I saw #psychedlicfurs on Friday at the Palladium of all places. Forgot to post it on here to prove that I sometimes leave the house so here’s a pic I took of the Butler bros.

I was born in the middle of the Hendrix set. Not at Woburn but a couple of hundred miles away 😁. By chance, my wife was born on the day Hendrix played NYC (we have the poster).

Perfection? Competence would be a start.

To be fair to Omid Djalili, this is probably his best joke. And yes, I know the bar is low.

This letter in The Guardian perfectly sums up the Government’s absurd stance relating to the ongoing protests and its recent proscription of terrorist groups. I take my hat off to Gabriele Hodgson.

Yesterday’s terrorist attack was abhorrent. But when Starmer calls for a period of mourning can he also recognise and acknowledge the simultaneous mourning of the death of over 60,000 Palestinians and the destruction of their land? Deaths and destruction that he and his government are complicit in.

This, by @jonathanfreedland.bsky.social in the Guardian, hits the nail square on the head. The same is true of those patriots who have long equated Muslims in this country with Islamic State because they are driven by a hatred of Muslims.

It seems like I’ve made an effort for #tshirtday but I’ve realised I’ve been wearing this for 3 days and the pits smell like a Ginsters pasty. Do I win a prize?

Chris Woakes has come in fancy dress as Arnold from 70s sitcom Robin’s Nest.

Fookin’ students

Munchen baby.

Very obliging Yellow Wagtail (Motacilla flava) at Walkern, Herts.

A literal genocide is ongoing but the Guardian are concerned about Israel’s carbon footprint. Perhaps they can get Netanyahu to plant some fucking trees.

And to think Stevenage FC turned down Ian Baldcock-Boro because they thought he had a stupid name.