All Wight now

A captive audience, in a pub, listening to me talk about myself for an hour. A few friends and acquaintances have been put through that particular nightmare over the years, but on Friday night it was legitimate. Or as near legitimacy as you’re going to get. I...

Dang me britches!

Well, dang me britches if it doesn’t look all different around here. After about two years of idle promises, drunken provocation and curious rumour, charlieconnelly.com has been revamped and redesigned. And very nice it looks too. I wish I could claim credit for this,...