about time for another update - sorry for the delay, life’s been a wee bit busy as of late. what with work, personal trials and tribs, the shuttle launch, the searing 100% humidity recently and laundry on Saturday mornings, the britblogger board has taken a back seat - ouch.

so what’s going on in the world of the britblogger, you ask. well for starters, I have to rave a tad about the Owen Wilson and Vince Vaughan’s new movie, ‘The Wedding Crashers’.

and the winner of the senior citizens breakdancing contest is Arthur, the old bugger here to my leftNever in my life have I guffawed such guffs in a movie theater - the whole auditorium was in eruption for most of the film - go and see this, now - then go and see it again. Owen, in my opinion, has become a superlative comedy actor, and should stay clear of the “hey, I can do a war film, all grainy and stuff with clever camera angles” shenanigans that was “Behind Enemy Lines”, and hone his talent, and make me laugh, goddamit! Vince Vaughan, you are my bloody hero. From the very beginning of the movie, he had my tear ducts exploding, and by about half way through the movie, my jaw was sore with the guffaws. Simply put, go and watch it, or I will come and sellotape your eye lids to your forehead, and torture you!

Work’s crazy… which to be honest, is good - ‘cos when it’s crazy, I get rich. Let’s take a closer look at that as an equation for a moment:

NUTS x WORK/24*7=LOADSAMONEY

^

I like that equation.

I’ll swing back later - I have money to make :)