Sunday Service

A slew of Sunday gigs are looming large on the horizon line. Details can be found by clicking on the Gigs link, but here’s a wee poster setting out the headlines. Why not share it with you friends. And enemies. And those who you hold in perfectly emotional ambivalence. And that hunky but dim guy at work who you have a crush on. And your eccentric neighbour who collects cats, whistles and herpes. And your second cousin who is a fun guy but gets weirdly handsy once he’s had more then two and a half pints. And the extravagantly beautiful yet slightly racist woman who is always on the 47 Bus at 7.18 a.m. And the whole squad of the second Sunday XI cricket side you play for (except for Kevin the gout-ridden wicket keeper because, well, you know why). And your best friend Spadge (once he gets back from the pencil museum). And your pet gerbil called Harold. Wait…actually, not the gerbil. That would be ridiculous.

Sunday Service