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Go shoppingOlympics No More
My cynical mind just chews through the controversy this year from the seemingly deplorable conditions facing athletes and spectators both, but there have been controversies at Olympics before.
Random Ruminations, Technology
The Windsor Road Dispatch: Another Good Man Down
Sprinkle in some celebrity (celebrity=time, money, recognition) then is it any wonder guys like Tiger Woods, David Duchovny, and Ozzy ‘branch out’?
The Windsor Road Dispatch: The Simple Things
It is said that the simplest things in life are the very best things of life.
The Windsor Road Dispatch: Being Social
What does Pokémon Go mean for social life today?
The Windsor Road Dispatch: Rock And Roll T.V. Is Not For Me
“Vinyl” was just too bad to even comment on – and it had Martin Scorsese and Mick Jagger producing.
The Windsor Road Dispatch: Reach Out And Touch Me
Believe me, my clothes are well pressed from the irony.
The Windsor Road Dispatch: The Smell of Summers Past
My glasses, only ever show me the very best memories of my youth.
The Windsor Road Dispatch: A Cast Of Characters
Programmes like “Kung Fu” meant a great deal to me growing up and still ‘plays’ well now.
Words Have Meaning
But remember, for some of us, words do have meaning, how they are used is important….
The Windsor RD Dispatch: Hef, The Man In The Mansion
Hugh Hefner built a brand on the desire of hetero men to look at naked ladies.
The Windsor RD Dispatch: The Tude ‘Over There’
Windsor Road Dispatch: We All Have A Voice…
… Now, Would You Please, Shut Up!
Windsor Road Dispatch: Another one, and yet another and…
Am I getting old enough now that my contemporaries and/or the people I worshipped die, or is there something in the air?
The Windsor Rd Dispatch: Great Muggers of Our Time
How much talent does it take to play to your audience and how much real satire is one revealing here when they do this?
The Windsor Rd Dispatch: Beware The Butterflies
The Windsor Rd Dispatch: Beware The Butterflies
All I can say for all of us is: careful where you tread when stepping out of the time machine; butterflies are too easily crushed.















