A Load Of Tripe
I am addicted to Very Silly blogs as an antidote to an increasingly serious world. While drifting through the interweb the other day I discovered this. It turns out Bill Tidy isn’t the only man obsessed with tripe (see columns passim). Bill Blunt, journalist, is just such a chap. I mention him after stumbling across his ramblings because Bill Blunt is also clearly an Arrant Fool and a Knave with Wide-Ranging Interests, and therefore most likely A Northerner. Viz;
He has a friend, or perhaps it is actually he (being a trickster), who has several beautifully realised books out, ‘The History of 20th Century Spatchcock’ and ‘Forgotten Lancashire’, and has a blogspot that he has not bothered to update since October 2012. He, or possibly someone else, who knows, also has another over at the Tripe Marketing Board, in which he attempts to persuade educated people to eat stomach linings. He also fakes his own reviews on Amazon, which is as amusing as it is illegal. And he was addicted to ‘My Name Is Earl’ – so clearly a stout-hearted fellow. Buy his books and help Northerners to recover their sense of dignity.