Sunday, December 24, 2006

Happy Christmas. Here is a speech.

This is how to hold the attention of a room full of rocket scientists for ten minutes. It helps to have a pop star sitting next to you. Apologies for any typos - it was written on the hoof and meant to be read out loud.




Wed 6 Dec 2006, 3.50pm, 2nd Appleton Space Conference at the Rutherford Appleton Laboratory, Oxfordshire.
"Good afternoon.

I would like to start by apologising if I appear to be nervous. This is easily the most intimidating audience I have ever faced, although my friend, who is training to be a teacher at an East London comprehensive, tells me I haven’t lived.

It is a privilege to be here. I am both grateful to have been invited, and honoured to stand before you. I am not entirely sure what qualifies me to be doing this over hundreds of other more experienced candidates, but when an international pop star invites you to address a room full of rocket scientists, it’s very hard to say no.

My experience, background and working life is broadcast news – so what I can tell you is how the millions of interesting and important decisions, achievements, crimes and tragedies, that happen to or are generated by the millions of individuals, teams, communities and corporate bodies on this planet, are funnelled into the mind of the ten o’clock news editor, the Five Live programme maker, the Radio 1 newsbeat journalist and filtered down into 6 or 7 key events that are considered to be of national importance.

First of all, and this is the key person in all of this, let us consider the news editor. The three fundamentals of journalism, as I see it, are:

1) writing,
2) the ability to spot a story and
3) a strange form of competitive cynicism which provides the motivation to get out of bed every morning.

I have seen a number of very successful news editors close up now, and it seems to me that as their experience grows, the cynicism matures into a kind of generalised anger and their editorial decision-making has become so acute they seem literally to be able to smell a story, sometimes way before it’s even actually happened.

After a while these creatures are separated from the general newsroom for the mutual safety of everyone, but occasionally they burst forth from their office with steam coming out of their ears and personally rearrange an entire programme in the space of five minutes according to their own personal prejudices or editorial genius (depending on your point of view) before disappearing back into their cage and deciding who to shout at next.

These are the people you need to bring your interesting, complex, and unique stories to.

But – as well as being monsters, these news editors are the guardians of, and the gateway to the minds of vast numbers of people, on a day in, day out basis. They can take a story, tell it to a million voters, taxpayers, MPs and in some cases change their views, permanently.

This is why, depressing though it might be, you cannot ignore the news.

If I had one piece of advice for anyone approaching a newsroom with a story they were hoping to get publicity for, I would say KEEP IT SIMPLE. REALLY REALLY SIMPLE. So simple even a ten year old can understand what you’re saying, providing they’re prepared to wait until you open your mouth before they decide to listen to you. But that’s another issue.

Then, filter and simplify that story time and time again, until you can say it in one sentence and make that sentence both attention-grabbing and true.

Now – rocket science, of all subjects, has a reputation for dealing with issues a little more complex than can be explained in one sentence, but this is your problem, not our news editors.

To give you an idea of how most people, and I am talking about the majority of the population, consume news, you need to know a few things about them. At Newsbeat, at BBC Radio 1, where I’ve worked for the last 3 years, we do a lot of research into our audience and we know a few things about them.

Most of them don’t have a single book in the house.

They don’t pro-actively watch, listen or read the news (although they are very news literate) – they absorb it.

The big issues are immigration, football, crime, Iraq (funnily enough) debt and cars.

They want to hear about things that matter to them, and affect them on a daily basis.

This is the news editors’ problem. And yours.

Now before this gets too depressing, I ought to point out a couple of things about what you are doing here that will get an audience going.

You are British. Britain, in the eyes of its inhabitants, is the greatest country in the world. If Britain is doing something that makes it a world leader in any field, especially science and technology, our audience wants to hear about it.

However, the audience feels very, very differently about Europe. They do not care what Johnny Foreigner is up to, unless it is no good. Nor will they listen to him or watch him without anything other than a negative frame of mind. I’ll leave you to consider the implications of that.

The other positive is Space. Space itself is cool. Space is up there with dinosaurs and war in the wow factor. There are difficulties with treating stories like this, but for a significant chunk of the population the word space will buy a few milliseconds more attention than words like hospitals, minister, and profits.

And of course, in comparison to many other worthy subjects – like poverty, human rights abuses and disease, space doesn’t have a problem making the news.

I clicked on to the BBC News website this morning and the top three stories in the science and nature section were:

“Probe spies landers on Mars” (not Beagle 2, yet)
Yesterday’s story - “US plans base on the moon”
and “Shuttle set for complex mission”

Which is the first time I’ve ever actually seen space get Bronze, Silver and Gold in the running order, but indicative of how space stories work for news editors, nonetheless.

BUT - if you want to get those stories out of the science and nature section and into millions of peoples living rooms on a daily or weekly basis, there is some work to do.

I HUMBLY PRESENT NICK WALLIS’S GENERAL RULES FOR MAKING A STORY WORK.

This is what I will think about before I dare suggest a story in the morning prospects meeting, where reputations can be made or broken in an instant:

1) Is it new? Is this information that people have never heard before? Is this the first time something has happened?

ie: First face transplant, first underground nuclear explosion, first man on the moon.

2) If it isn’t new, is it the biggest, furthest, most expensive, most accurate version of whatever it is we’re talking about?

Ie: Most expensive car, fastest ever hundred metres, biggest national budget deficit, highest number of ASBOs.

3) How does it matter to me? Otherwise known as the so what test. Usually, if you have to ask “so what” more than once, it’s not a story. This is very subjective, but crucial when knowing your audience.

Eg - Paedophile rehoused on your street; Council Tax up by 10%, Manchester United win FA Cup, SATNAV being switched off.

4) Is this happening right now? Not yesterday, not in 10 year’s time, but right now. Events.

Prison riots, our boys being killed in Iraq, robotic cars on the surface of mars beaming back pictures from another planet to my bedroom computer.

5) Where has this story come from? An official source or ambulancechasers.com

eg: The British Public is broadly in favour of easier access to abortions. If a government funded independent study came up with that, rather than an organisation whose name I can’t remember, but which just happened to be the largest provider of access to abortions in the UK, then it would be a bigger story.

If you can fulfil some, not necessarily all of the above criteria, then you have a news story. Which means the ultimate news story with regards to space would be:

Vast gold reserves found on Moon, declared treasure trove, space rocket leaves tomorrow, public lottery to fill final place.

Because I am lucky enough to work in a number of newsrooms, I to get access to a number or different news editors and planning operations. Since Alex kindly asked me to come along today, I’ve had a few casual conversations with a number or editors who work in national radio and television newsrooms, and asked them what they think of the British Space Programme and what would make them run a story about it. I have aggregated them and added my own views. This is very much a broad brush sweep, but I hope it has some value.

SPACE IS COOL – our audience like a space story

KEEP IT SIMPLE – one quote from an editor “I never understand what they’re doing or what the point of what they’re trying to do is.” Give me something really specific to hold onto. What will this achieve?

WHAT WILL IT MEAN FOR US? – and this is really the cost question – how will throwing millions of pounds up into the air ever benefit me, taxpayers, my cousin who has cystic fibrosis, national pride, the economy etc etc

Also – and this is from the TV people – WHERE ARE THE PICTURES? The graphics that can be made now need to be there, they need to be colourful, state of the art and they need to be made available in broadcast quality on demand.

And finally, with specific regard to the British Space industry, I heard this once or twice – “I don’t trust them. I do not believe what they are telling me. They don’t seem competent.”

This last point is very serious and is undoubtedly down to two things – Sheer Blind Ignorance, which we’ll get back to in a moment, and Beagle 2.

From the little that I have read about Beagle 2, it was just one of those things. Everyone did everything as right as they could, (without the benefit of hindsight), but the mission failed, presumably at vast expense to reputations and pockets.

Whatever the reasons for the failure, that failure is a vast collective stain on the entire British space industry and it has created a huge credibility gap, making the next major project even harder to win news editors, and the public, over with.

By example, and this is a controversial one but the only one I can think of at the moment – look at Hutton. A twinkly-eyed judge carrying vast experience and expertise with an excellent reputation and respected career behind him who will forever be linked with what many people will consider to be a whitewash of quite brilliantine proportions. That, unfortunately, is life.

I mentioned Sheer Blind Ignorance. This is an unfortunate failing amongst many journalists. I would that we were all as informed as we should be on every subject we are required to deal with and broadcast to the nation. Unfortunately that is impossible. Most national broadcast journalists know just about enough about anything to talk in a vaguely coherent manner about something for about five minutes.

I would like to finish by giving you my suggestions towards how the space industry can go about having more chance of getting positive news coverage.

1) WHO DO I CALL WHEN I WANT TO CALL THE BRITISH SPACE PROGRAMME? I DON’T KNOW.

Is there a British Space Agency? If it isn’t called that – why not? Calling NASA is a gift to a journalist. They run a 24/7 press operation with friendly helpful communicative scientists either picking up the phone to you or just another phone call away in seconds. They have their own broadcast facilities, to deliver TV pictures and radio sound in quality, they have graphics you can download. Everything is free. All we need is a reason to pick up the phone to them – like – a decent story – and everything else is smooth and beautiful. It’s a delight to talk to them. Journalists are immensely pressured under impossible deadlines – they will take the path of least resistance every time.

NASA are also very good at decent stories – if you can beat a manned mission to Mars, tell me about it.

2) LOBBY LOBBY LOBBY. LIKE HELL.
Does anyone think the billions being earmarked for Trident could be better spent on space technology? There must be a case to be made, surely. If a space scientist says something it might be news. If the prime minister stands up and says it on their behalf, it is de facto news.

3) HAVE ONE SIMPLE MISSION, STATE HOW MUCH IT WILL COST AND WHEN IT WILL BE ACHIEVED.

THEN, TELL US EXACTLY HOW IT WILL BENEFIT EACH AND EVERYONE OF US TAXPAYING INDIVIDUALS AND WHEN BY.

THEN – DELIVER IT.

4) AND FINALLY, IF YOU’RE GOING ON TELLY. NO BEARDS.

It is irrational and deeply prejudiced, but television doesn’t like beards. The public themselves may sport beards, but they don’t like seeing them on telly. They don’t trust their owners. I can’t remember ever seeing a newsreader or reporter with a beard. The last bearded mainstream television presenter I remember is Matthew Kelly, and look what happened to him – reputation traduced, career shattered, despite being completely innocent. And all because he had a beard. Possibly. Maybe it was something else.

You’ll note though, that he doesn’t have a beard now.

Thank you for your time this afternoon. I must stress again, these are personal views, not those of any organisation I work for. And remember – never trust an arts graduate."

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

I've got a podcast too! (But it's not as sciencey as Nick's)


Well, it's not really mine. But I did a lot of work on it.

You'll find the RSS feed here: Robin Ince's Show & Tell

Or if you prefer iTunes, subscribe here

And the podcast's home website is here: Show & Tell

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Oh baby...



Nick Wallis, and Alex James off of Blur, address the second appleton space conference at the Rutherford Appleton Laboratory. That is a gen-yoo-ine NASA dish from the Apollo missions behind us (above), and it is still in use, tracking the absolute centre of the sun (which is apparently VERY important).




The actual session will become available as a podcast on the RAL website soon, apparently.

Thursday, November 30, 2006

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Herbs, goats and other posters

I very rarely put things on the walls in the places that I work. In a television newsroom I once printed off the Dilbert cartoon entitled Appraisal Time:

Boss: "Your work has been good this year, but I'm going to mark it down as poor."
Dilbert: "Oh."
Boss: "I need a paper trail in case I have to fire you."

I also once put up an excellent article about something which I felt the office of a radio newsroom ought to be aware of. It was mysteriously taken down within two hours. Whether it was because I had used the wrong adhesive or the article's content was in some way threatening the security and safety of my colleagues, I will never know.

I was recently inspired to put up one of the Guardian's posters entitled Herbs in the biggest newsroom in the world. More than a month later I'm delighted to say it is still there. Thrillingly, I recently walked into a competitor's newsroom to find the journalists in there busy assigning each breed in the Guardian's Cows poster to the relevant colleague. I got a Berkshire.

In related news someone not a million miles away from helenandjo knows two people who have been known regularly to walk round muttering under their breath variations on "I hate everyone and I want to die." Both are journalists. Neither are me.

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

I'm addressing the 2nd Annual Space Conference

with Alex James from Blur.

I have no doubt things will change, but as it stands, at 3.50pm on Wed 6 Dec, I will be taking part in a session entitled Space Outreach: Communicating with the Public, at the Rutherford Appleton Laboratory in Didcot, Oxon. With Alex James (right), off of Blur.

Real life has finally started delivering the sort of surreal situation you only normally get to experience in a dream. Excellent.

I'm knocking around a few ideas with my new friend over the next few days so I'll keep you posted.

Do you think I'll get lynched as a smarmy media twat if I attempt to say something like "Now, this isn't rocket science - that's your job..." - or do you reckon that's just the gag to get them going. I don't think I'll risk it.

Also, what to wear? Suit and tie? Suit no tie? Jeans and t-shirt? Lab coat? Help!

Sunday, November 05, 2006

Beer Belly!


If any of you are going Australia to see the Ashes Tests, you might want one of these, given that you can only buy low-alcohol beer in most of the grounds. Yes, really. You watch, they'll be doing the same over here soon.

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Ssh! Can you keep a secret?

I'm not allowed to discuss this until next year, but...

I have discovered that there are not four, but SIX pubs on a bona fide loop effected by turning left or right out of my house.

It is my birthday in early February.

Hows about a birthday pub crawl?! Hurray! Hats in the air etc...

The pubs are, in clockwise order:

The Regent (yes its a Wetherspoons and yes it's an old cinema)
The Walton Working Mens Club
The George Inn
The Bear
The Old Manor
The Swan
The Anglers

Each of these pubs are 2 minutes walk from each other.

This arrow in this Google Maps link is pointing at my house.

To do the above pubs you turn right out of my house onto Church Street (where the Wetherspoons, the Working Mens Club a chinese, a chippy, a kebab van, a pizza place and a curry house can also be found), then along to Bridge Street (home of the George and the Bear) and then back onto Manor Road for the Old Manor, the Swan and the Anglers.

Would any of you gentlemen care to join me? I'm thinking Saturday the 3rd or the 10th Feb.

I've just had an email from Alex James off of Blur

I don't get emails from millionaire pop stars every day, so I thought I'd share....

Last week I interviewed Alex James off of Blur about some VH1 thing, and it went reasonably well. He was, as you might expect, a very nice man. Afterwards I asked if he was still involved in Britain's Space Programme and he told me he was speaking at some conference in December and gave me his email address. So I emailed him and this is what I got in response:

Hello,

enjoyed talking to you.

I'm speaking at the Appleton Space Conference at the Rutherford Appleton Laboratory in Oxfordshire on Dec 6th.

The RAL is Europe's largest space research facility. It is to space science what Willy Wonka's chocolate factory was to confectionary. They have the world's most powerful laser, a vast particle accelerator, all kinds of crazy stuff.

The Appleton Conference is an annual round-up of what's up. It was excellent last year. I particularly remember a very clever man saying he wanted to land a balloon on the surface of one of Saturn's moons, and no one thought he was mad. In fact we all clapped.

There's lots of ideas flying around. Space is a faster growing economic sector than China.

I've attached the programme. I do hope you decide to come. It's a surreal day out.

All the best,

Alex

1) I always suspected Alex could be our Greatest Living Englishman.
2) Does anyone else think he could write for helenandjo?

Friday, October 20, 2006

Blogmania!

They're all at it! Blogging that is. If you're a 'rak like me, or just interested in life, there's some fascinating stuff out there.

Here's the chain of events.
I had been recommended the excellent Martin Kelner's Piss Poor Podcast; and on it, he mentioned John Baish's blog, which was odd as he (JB, not Kelner) phoned me about ten minutes later.
ANYWAY...
If you're interested in the behind the scenes workings of the BBC, JB's blog had a fascinating link to the BBC's Director of Global News (great job title!) Richard Sambrook's personal blog.
Bear with me.
This reminded me that I hadn't read the BBC Editors' blog for a while, and stumbled across a posting by Radio 1 Newsbeat editor, Rod McKenzie. I thought he might have some interesting things to say that I could steal for the RED (formerly URE) student radio training session. This could make me appear as though I have deep insights into what "da kidz" want from their news.
Instead I found Rod - the big news cheese, head honcho of fact - calling Nick Wallis "a perfect gent and a top reporter" and describing a hilarious Wallis-esque encounter with Halle Berry.
Read it here
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PS: Separately, Matt Deegan correctly suggests that Chris Evans' BBC blog is *much* better than you might expect - a great example of actually sharing a little bit of yourself with the listener...

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

No need to go outside to your pub shed anymore...

One for all the Pub Guide widows, this. What to get your pub-anorak husband/boyfriend for Christmas.

A pub in your kitchen


Beer. On draught. Actually in your house. Admittedly it looks like you're restricted to Carlsberg Export, but it's beer! On draught! Just like in a pub!

Go get one!

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Challenge Will, or Will as it may be called after this

Challenge Will - Oxford Tube has a problem. In fact, let's not kid ourselves. It has more than one problem:

1)The one thing I have to do organisationally and see if the Oxford Tube coach services does a day ticket. This once seemed likely (that they do a day ticket), but a recent anecdotal conversation suggested they may not.

Their number 01865 772250 was once a 24/7 line. I called it about a year ago and it wasn't any longer. It is now office hours only. I keep meaning to call back.

2) It's a fucking tedious way to get drunk.

We will have to meet in London, get on a bus, get off a bus, tramp to a pub, wait for another bus, get on another bus, get off, walk, etc, ad inifinitum.

I said to Nic that we could just meet up at Victoria, have a pint and then go to Oxford and have a gentle stroll around the beautiful pubs in the city centre. But then she pointed out that it wasn't much of a challenge and should therefore be just called Will.

My feeling was to wonder why on earth we'd bother going to Oxford - which involves at least three hours travelling (ie not drinking) and sitting on a coach, when there are plenty of lovely undiscovered pubs much closer to home.

I suggest the Challenge Will is us meeting up on Saturday 9 December. Where and how can be debated nearer the time. This has all the advantages of us meeting up and going for a drink, with none of the disadvantages, to which we can add nice pubs, less travelling and more people. Might be a nice Christmassy thing and still, given how busy and distant we all are, represents something of a challenge.

SO. WILL. ALASTAIR. ANYONE ELSE. ARE YOU UP FOR THIS CHALLENGE?

Wednesday, October 04, 2006

The Walton-on-Thames Wallises


First Willesden, then Weybridge, now we have become of Walton-on-Thames.

The first thing I want to know is why we are Walton-ON-Thames and them down the river is Kingston-UPON-Thames. And Newcastle-UPON-Tyne etc. What are they so "up" about?

When i can be arsed to shaked off my cold, go outside with a camera, take a photo, plug the camera into the computer and go through the endless palaver of uploading it, I will post an image of Wallis Manor here:

Just you see if I don't. Or if by the time you read this, I already have, then truly I am a man of my word (I have now put a photo up and I would like to reassure anyone reading this that our house does have a roof - it just appears to be invisible in this photo).

Assuming the photo isn't there yet I will attempt to describe its sprawling magnificence to you. Though of course, mere words won't come close to recreating the extraordinary tinge of yellow in the paint which the previous owners saw fit to splash liberally throughout the dining room.

Previous owners please note: I'm exaggerating for comic effect. It's a lovely yellow.

Annyroad. It's a 3 bed "Victorian" semi. Victorian is in quotes because no one, including the previous owners, estate agents or lawyers, seem to know how old it is. This is odd because people seem to set quite a lot of store by a house's age when it comes to getting mortgages approved and all, when actually it doesn't matter at all.

What does matter is whether it's in imminent danger of falling down or not, which modern surveyors are almost pathologically reluctant to investigate. Any surveyors' report I've seen tends to take the view that yes, from a distance it's almost certainly a house (this assertion is advisory only in no way submissable in court).

And they didn't want to look too closely in case they uncovered something really nasty.

So yes, we're here, and we're in, hoping not to breathe out too loudly in case mortgage rates go up again.

The increased space for Amy's benefit means that her mother is now taken away from her 3 days a week so that we can earn the money to pay for it. Now if she were 13, this would be the perfect arrangement, but at the moment she is still expresses a quiet mixture of bewilderment and heartbreak when we drop her off. She also becomes overwhelmed with joy and happiness when we return. The start of some long-term deep-seated psychological damage or "character building"? There is often very little difference between the two.

That apart, things are going well. There's a CAMRA-style pub walk (ie 4 pubs on a half mile loop) which starts quite literally on my doorstep. If you turn right you start at a High Street Wetherspoons and get progressively classier until you end up at the Anglers (see WPG passim). If you turn right you end up at the Wetherspoons, but have the added attraction of being within slowly revolving distance of a curry house, a chinese takeaway and the worlds dodgiest looking kebab van (apart from the one that turns up around 8pm on St Giles in Oxford. And the weird one that hangs out outside the Waitrose in Weybridge High Street). Mmm. Gourmet cuisine.

I think I've blethered on enough. But now I've managed to get married, become a father and move house within two short years, can we finally set a date for the Oxford Tube Will's Challenge? Will?

Sunday, September 24, 2006

Marketing digital radio to the ladies?

I'm not sure I want one of these, from the latest catalogue of those fine purveyors of gold-plated hi-fi leads, Russ Andrews:

Sunday, September 17, 2006

My new record label

Hello everyone. Sorry I've been so quiet, but I've been in Australia and all that.

I've also been working very hard on releasing the first CD on my new label, Quincunx Sound Recordings. The CD is called First Time Ever I Saw Your Face by Kommando Raumschiff Zitrone,the duo of Kai Fagaschinski and Christof Kurzmann. Copies are available from Sound 323 at the bargain price of £9.99 or, if you want a special WPG Lock In discount, directly from me. Contributors to WPG get a free copy if they ask.

Sunday, September 10, 2006

An appeal for sanity...




The Lock-in is the place for drunken rants. While the sun is not yet over the yard-arm (well, we'll give it a couple more minutes), I am ready to rant about the London free newspaper war.

In a bid to walk off at least one or two of the beer-related calories, I am now walking from Liverpool Street to Regulator Towers each morning and back again in the evening. The morning stroll is pleasant enough, but the afternoon jaunt is now a constant fight against distributors of London Lite and the rival thelondonpaper trying to thrust their wares into your hands. Now, I'm all for something for nothing, and I don't actually mind thelondonpaper, despite its hilarious Pete Doherty/P Diddy confusion. But the distributors, particularly around Bank station, are literally on every corner. On Friday, I counted them, and in my twenty minute walk, there were twelve free newspaper people. And that's not counting the suicidal looking Evening Standard (50p!) vendors... It's got to the point where I'm missing being harrassed by the chuggers at London Bridge tube.

So, an open appeal to Associated and NewsCorp: while I applaud the thorough nature of your distribution plans, please stop this freebie madness!

Man of the Pies

I walked past this van last week, and thought of Dave.



If I ever have an event that needs caterers, this is the man I'll be calling...

Sunday, September 03, 2006

Fame at last II


This week's Now magazine and who is that slightly grubby looking journalist interviewing Martin Fowler off of EastEnders and the other actress whose name I can't remember?

Me (pictured left, with someone else), that's who. I don't have very pretty legs and now one of them has appeared in a national celebrity magazine. That's not good, is it?

Will writes:
And here is that offending picture. I hadn't seen this posting last night, and TCMJ and I spent the train journey home trying to work out whether it was indeed Lord Wallis of Walton-on-Thames...



Image courtesy: whoever left Now Magazine on the 2300 to Ipswich.

What are the chances of that?

So there I was, in Hamleys yesterday. And who should I bump into but Emily Dubberly!

Despite the fact she supposedly lives in Brighton, there she was, in Hamleys. She gave me her tiny card (how trendy) which appears to take into account the fact she now seems to have two surnames.

Anyway, we had a chat about what she was up to and the fact she was mentioned on our blog and given that she now seems to write about sex for every major magazine publication going, she has provisionally agreed to be a sex correspondent for us too.

When I say "provisionally", I mean it in a made up and untrue sense, but I thought it would be fun to have a sex correspondent for the beer guide, given the two are usually mutually exclusive.

Although a lot of people supposedly conceive when they're drunk... not that gracefully, I would imagine...

Thursday, August 24, 2006

The Dubbmeister

I bumped into Emily when we were both doing a paper review on BBC LDN. She had just started at Scarlet and was still as certifiable as ever.

We discovered we lived two streets away from each other in Willesden and she invited me to her NY party.

Whilst I was interested in the prospect of meeting a bunch of women working on a magazine which appears to be mainly about masturbation, I decided instead to move to Surrey as quickly as possible.

Sunday, August 20, 2006

1990's humour

... alive and well in the North East.


Swinhoe, Northumbria.

Thursday, July 27, 2006

Fame at last

i've made it onto a guardian weblog!

Not only that, the author (an old friend of John Peel, 6 Music broadcaster extraordinaire and writer of that classic hit "2-4-6-8 Motorway") actually had to tell me about it and then send me the link before I got round to reading it.

This got me thinking - if we go out and tell people about Will's Pub Guide, put photos of them in it and then force them to read our articles, we'll get more hits!

Good luck with the move Will. I'll be thinking of you. And probably coming to stay during the V festival if that's alright.

Saturday, July 22, 2006

Poodle perms

Hello

I had lunch with three people from work on Thursday at Regents Park.

It was, as those of you based in the South East may have noticed, quite hot that day.

Once settled on a patch of grass, one of the girls we were with announced she was going to remove her trousers, which she did. She was wearing a dress, which covered most of her modesty, so there you go.

Then the other girl we were with announced she was going to remove her dress, which she did, stripping off to her bra and knickers.

Kev and I choked on our drinks and protested (but not very hard, obviously) that you can't just take your dress off in front of your work colleagues.

She argued that it was hot, we were in a park and anyway - it wasn't like she was wearing a thong or anything.

Fair enough, I thought, maybe I'm just being prudish.

It was still weird, though.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

'ello princess


I (pictured left) would like to claim the first person who isn't known to Will posting to the New Will's Pub Guide.

Check out the comment to my pictorial review of the Minnow in Weybridge.

I believe this is the first random since that lady from O'Neill's Challenged Will.

Although "princess" can't be that random - if you google "minnow weybrdige" the guide doesn't get a look in.

Interestingly, and perhaps unsurprisingly, if you google "minnow weybridge will's pub guide" it comes top, which at least means google is aware of Will's Home Page, even if no one else is.

Whilst we're on the subject, if you google "will's pub guide" you still get the old guide. This is pretty crap. Can we attempt to get more people to link to Will's Pub Guide (the new one) so it comes higher up in Google searches? Or is that not the way to do it?

How do we go about doing this? Do we have a web guru that can sort us on this?

Saturday, July 01, 2006

URE Training Day 1999

Will's "friend"! Garders' hair! One of the all-time "big pint" greats!
It could only be, retrieved from the vaults (well, my loft), the URE Training Day 1999!

















Thursday, June 29, 2006

Radio Crimes: 18th Birthday, March 1989

Finally, an eight-page Radio Crimes special to celebrate URE's coming-of-age, from March 1989.















More URE archive

And yet more. This time, it's lots of officious letters I wrote when I was Programme Controller. I was a precocious git, wasn't I? And nothing changes...











Radio Crimes: Freshers Week 1988

Well, that seemed to work. So here's more from the Hall of Fame. Or rather, shame.







URE History

Here's a bit of radio history - this is the first edition of URE's programme schedule, Radio Crimes, that I appeared in, in 19yadayadayada.
If this works as I hope, you should be able to click on them to make them full size so you can read them. More will follow...