On Saturday night I’ll be going to this:
It’s an ELO-themed Karaoke fundraiser for Dirty Bristow, the magazine with no ads, no rules and no objection to publishing stuff by me (God love ’em). A ticket for the ELO-ke comes with a free copy of Issue 1, which features something I wrote about my dad and my daughter and my not-too-shabby first attempt at drawing something for over six years. The next issue will be out soon, and I’ve written & illustrated stuff for that one, too. I’ll tell you more about that some other time. Possibly.
Anyhow, do come along to the ELO-ke. You might get to see me make an arse of myself. Sadly, it won’t be the first time I’ve done that in over six years.