Well, the short list for the Creasey Memorial Dagger is up and about, but yours truly is not among the notables. Sigh. I’m guessing that as I’m six foot tall, I’m too big to be on a short list. Well, I SAY six foot, but that was back when I was eighteen and working off shore. I’m sure there’s probably been some shrinkage since then, caused by working in IT and the constant beatings. But if anyone asks: it’s six foot all the way, Baby. Oh yea!
I’ve been in two minds about going down to the Daggers Lunch thing this year. It’s an awfully LONG way to go for a boozy lunch and another chance to do my John Rickards impersonation.