The Life and Opinions of Andrew Rilstone

I still have a fondness for the novellas of Edgar Rice Burroughs. He wrote ten and a bit John Carter of Mars novels, and an impressive twe...

May I share something with you? As I type these exact words that I am typing, I am sometimes quite conscious of thinking, not “how shall I e...

“Hey, Google AI. I am sitting in a coffee shop writing an extended essay for my blog. Can you suggest a few snappy one-line jokes that I cou...

Technology changes art: of course it does. Once someone worked out how to reliably lip-sync sounds and pictures, the particular artistry of ...

My Grandfather remembered a world without radio. My parents grew up in a world where Uncle Mac and In Town Tonight reigned supreme. When I ...