This week, the Theard Side will be sending up smoke signals in praise of the peep. Pipe smokers, in both senses a dying breed, were once the furniture of black and white photographs, everyone's favourite uncle, aunts in sensible shoes, Mississippi (and carrot-headed Swedish) youths at mischief. Now few and far between, we've smoked out one... Continue Reading →
This comes in haste to express surprise and delight that everything we post on MixCloud seems to find to its way to the Twittersphere. News to me. I thought last week's was the first to make the connection. Mebbie we'll encounter a fourth side of the coin while there?