Blazing Smeg!

Shalom, y'all.
Just trying to figure out the whole Blog thing, but once I get it all sorted, I should be posting tons and tons of useless ramblings, and monotonously-themed revisitations of the Hillsborough Disaster, Liverpool FC in general, and The Beatles. Eventually, everyone that visits this site will be nauseated by any mention of the North-West of England. Occasionally, I'll digress on some tangents dealing with Shakespeare, aesthetics, poetry, but the bottom line is that I'd probably rather discuss catenaccio than chiaroscuro or Coriolanus, and Paolo Maldini rather than the Ponte Vecchio. If you've ever sung "One Robbie Fowler" to the tune of "Guantanamera", you're welcome in my kitchen any time. And once I get a den, you'll be welcome there as well. Hopefully, someone will get some sort of entertainment or education from my oft-intoxicated maunderings, and maybe, just maybe I'll be discovered by someone who will recognize my potential and boost my thymos somewhat.