Sunday, 31 August 2014

The Russian problem.

Is the Russian problem real or is Vladimir putin on an act? 

He is definitely one of those people wanting to put their 

marx on history but is he Stalin-g for time before he Mos-

cow-tows to NATO? Whatever the result Vlad, five Tsars for 

trying.


Saturday, 30 August 2014

Wind Turbine.

I had to yell at the local kids for climbing the wind turbine and hanging my shirts from the blades. "But mister" they said "the redhead told us it was a rotary drier."

Wind-farm.

If cows produce methane, is that what a wind-

farm is?


5-star Review for Shakespeare's Cuthbert.

As a previous reviewer has observed, Patrick Barrett writes like Tom Sharpe “without the bad 
language”. Personally, I’d be happy to write like Tom Sharpe using any kind of language, and I 
fully endorse that reviewer’s opinion. This is a refreshingly clean farce, combining all those 
essential ingredients: a plot told at breakneck speed, a myriad of highly improbable situations, a 
motley cast of engaging characters, and a huge sigh of relief when the curtain comes down.



Thoroughly recommended. This is the most pleasurable read I’ve had in ages. And just look at all 

those 4- and 5-star reviews!

Friday, 29 August 2014

Free Coffee.

I was considering giving free coffee with each of my books but it stains the pages.

Wednesday, 27 August 2014

Beechams Powders

Use Beechams Powders as a pretend illicit substance and then sell them to the cops to cure the headache you've caused.

Regional accents.

Do you realise that I thoughtfully make all my posts in the regional accent of my readers? Just read this one out aloud and you'll hear it.

Watching the Redhead.

I watched the redhead doing something really strange today but then I thought of some of the other things I had watched her do and it wasn't that strange after all.

Tuesday, 26 August 2014

Mercedes Benz

Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz
My friends all have bikes so I must start a trend

Worked hard all my lifetime
With my redhead as my friend
Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.


Maxed-out.

I had a great idea, I named my dog 'Maxed-out' and shambled through the city unshaven shouting "Maxed-out" so that people would take pity and give me money. They'll arrest you for anything these days won't they?

Tesco delivery

I think Tesco have gone all religious on us. The delivery today showed they had run out of plums and substituted the grapes of wrath. I'd better not let the redhead bite into the Adam's apples.

Monday, 25 August 2014

Plan ahead.

Plan ahead they said so I did. I wrote a fantastic epitaph for myself but I still don't have a gravestone because the redhead has sent it to Thorstruck Press for its final edit. Reassuringly, the shovel is still by the back door.

Sunday, 24 August 2014

Suggestions.

I had a great idea today and so I suggested it 

to the redhead, but after she checked her 

diary, it turned out that my opinions aren't due 

until next week.


Saturday, 23 August 2014

Old habits.

Old habits die hard, when I go out with the redhead I still wear my nuclear-resistant balaclava and my asbestos gloves.

Day off.

Good morning world
It's a brand new day
The redhead says I can rest today.
I dash outside
With an adrenaline rush
To find a pile of cans and a big paint brush.

Friday, 22 August 2014

Aunt Liza

Aunt Liza is a beautiful redhead who uses a mobility scooter the way anyone else would use a panzer mk 1V. She has come to the valley to develop a cinema complex (Or as Cuthbert would have it 'electric people') and leaves with a 'valley complex'. The chaos inbetween her arriving and leaving is the basis for Cuthbert How Mean is my Valley.

Percy

Percy is a gardener. Everyone knows he is because he tells them he is at every opportunity. His college course had been quite fragmented because he spent it listening outside the classroom window and the lecturer had an unfortunate habit of pacing up and down so Percy only heard the bits when he passed an open window. On cold days when the windows were closed Percy didn't get any work done at all but even so, he is renowned for his dahlia vines and thistle beds.

Thursday, 21 August 2014

Thought you knew golf eh?

Anyone who has read any of the Cuthbert comedy series will realise that the Valley has a strange effect upon its inhabitants. When one of the males in a careless moment challenges the females to a golf match the lines are drawn and so are the daggers.

Redheads.

I married a redhead once.
That's right, you only do it once!

The Vikings

The vikings were a misunderstood race. Their ships were only that shape so they could transport cucumbers from Norway. The hoards of gold found were the result of selling vegetables to the monks of Northern England.

Wednesday, 20 August 2014

Redheads and their ancestry.

The legend of the survival of the redheads has it that they refused to enter Noah's Ark because he wasn't offering vouchers. So they hijacked a passing albatross and reached the high ground first and that is why the albatross has been seen as bad luck for everyone else ever since.

Tuesday, 19 August 2014

British Army.

The British Army eh? What berk in history designed a bright red jacket with white belts and straps and white trousers and then sent them out to roll in the mud killing chaps in blue coats and white trousers.

Saturday, 16 August 2014

Shakespeare's Cuthbert

The first book set the scene for the Cuthbert series and this is the link.  http://mybook.to/Cuthbert1.
Shakespeare himself was said to have lived in the valley as a young man and taught at Mandrake Hall where he produced a play which was not very complimentary to Elizabeth the first. Now in the present day there are strangers in the valley looking for this lost masterpiece and the chaos begins...

Thursday, 14 August 2014

Bare chest.

Modern women eh? When I hear about a woman looking for a man with a bare chest I assume she's selling a cure for alopecia.

Invisible Village.

Have you heard about the invisible village which forgot to get planning permission for unforseen circumstances?

Wednesday, 13 August 2014

Ode to Paula

There once was a redhead named Paula,



Who never knew what would befall her,



She would be a good wife,



For the love of her life,



But Patrick came along just to stall her.

Sunday, 10 August 2014

Barber College.

I was asked to retrain as a barber but I can't 

harmonise and I don't know three others. 

Then there's all 

that hair cutting.

Turnip Fair.

We live in a small village and we hold a Turnip Fair once a year. Everyone dresses as a turnip and you have to guess what you neighbours have come as.

Abu Bin Adham

Abu Bin Adham (may his tribes increase)
Awoke one night from a sweet dream of peace
He reached to his cupboard but was right out of luck.

Someone had stolen his new Cuthbert book.
 http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00KW47UL6

Saturday, 9 August 2014

Training Manual

Excerpt from the Redhead Training Manual

You may find that the appearance of bruises on the neck can change many of your long held opinions.

Monsters?

Ever seen those old maps which state "Here be monsters"? I'm sure I can see my house.

Friday, 8 August 2014

Charge!

Mobile phone..charging
Kindle..charging
Mobility scooter..charging
Light Brigade..charging (Dammit, I've sent them up the wrong valley!).

Thursday, 7 August 2014

Wedding Vows.

When I married the redhead the vicar offered 

me a self-defence course but I went for 

camouflage techniques instead. So basically I 

vowed to stay hidden.

Tuesday, 5 August 2014

The Future's Orange.

According to an informed redheaded source the Chinese will take over the world so mandarin is the way forward, therefore I have made all my book covers orange. She then complained that they looked like Penguin books " But penguins are black and white" I said "And mine are already black and white inside." The redhead glared, "Asiatic" she snapped. "Bless you" I replied. Conversations aren't what they were are they?

Monday, 4 August 2014

Iced Coffee.

Sitting with  the redhead in a cafe when she brought me a cold coffee. "What's wrong?" she asked "I thought you liked iced coffee, you drink it at home. 
I gulped before replying, "Not really dear, I just daren't ask for a top-up."

Sunday, 3 August 2014

The Redhead in the Rye?

You will read many references to 'The Redhead' in these posts. Here is the wanted poster.

Eeerie House.

You know those times when an old house creaks around you and you're not sure where the redhead is?
No?..I thought we were all in this together.

Saturday, 2 August 2014

Light and Tunnels.

If there really is a light at the end of the tunnel I bet it's the redhead with a torch and a list of jobs.

Friday, 1 August 2014

Custer's Mistake.


You would have thought that the U.S. cavalry would have avoided a battle called 'Custer's last stand' wouldn't you?
Especially against a redhead named Sue Nation.

My Review for Bill Kirton's Sparrow Conundrum.

Writing comedy is not as easy as some may think but Bill Kirton keeps up both the pace and the 

tension with his take on 'disorganised crime.' The confusion caused by coded messages and over-

populated meeting places and everyone having an alias of a bird's name is well done and comes 

nicely to a head as all the characters meet for the grand finale. Well worth a read, 'Spoof crime' 

at its best.

The Great Outdoors

I think I'm becoming an outdoorsman. The sun and wind across my bald spot, the scrape of fresh air in the lungs and the splat of something on my shoulder. Oh all right, the redhead's locked me out again. Happy?

Tuesday, 29 July 2014

Oprah Interview.

My interview with Oprah went really well.
What? it's my inflatable doll, I can call it whatever I want.
Food? bit of a bookworm me. Chew the way 

through the pages before I tackle the cheesey 

covers and the crunchy spine. Sometimes I 

pick a saucy one for a change
To show how trendy I am there will be 

emoticons on my tombstone and 

archaeologists of the future will 

devise whole new university grants dedicated 

to the investigation of this unknown religion 

and its 

strange hieroglylphs referring to a supreme 

being known as R. Edhead.

REDHEAD CAUSING NIGHTMARES

Just checking that we are up and running again. The redhead in her ULTIMATE wisdom decided to create a separate google plus account and yep - you guessed, it went wrong! So - here goes to check if all is ok on here.

The redhead now has her hands tied behind her back! 

Sunday, 27 July 2014

Life with the redhead

So, there I am reading quietly when the redhead enters the room, "Where would I find a shoulder bag with a strap long enough to cross my body and leave my hands free?" she asked. Without taking my eyes from my book I replied "The shop at the top of the street darling." I could hear the cranial cogs whirring before I was asked "Which shop at the top of the street?" Pausing for dramatic effect I eventually replied "The Newsagent." Silence filled the room for a while before being broken by "Why on earth would a newsagent have a shoulder bag with a long strap?" I smirked and said "So they can deliver the papers." Then I realised she was blocking the door, ooops! 

Thorstruck Press.

My new publisher is Thorstruck Press. Now, I'm always interested in the origins of a name so I have concluded that it stands for,
The Home Of  Really Super Talent  Under Construction..(whoever put that K on the end did it just to spite me! grrrr).

Simon and Garfunkel revisited.

An engineer was building an overhead bridge when a policeman stopped him and said "You seem troubled Mr Waters."

Saturday, 26 July 2014

Schooldays eh?

When I left school they completely redecorated. The watchtowers came down and all the barbed wire was sold for scrap. Even the moat was filled in. I like to think that my example made life just a little easier for those who followed.    

Chapter One.

The crow tilted one wing and rode the thermals diagonally across the valley. He could see it all from up here, scattered houses and a farm nestled in a fold of the earth below him. Whoever had designed the crow had been truly inspired, the way the head stuck out in front gave a panoramic view without the wings obscuring threats or danger. However the colour wasn't perfect, it made formation flying at night an absolute bugger!