by Batwick on 13/02/2012 | 0 comments
Hello, and welcome my faithful Carmites to 2012. The year of The Apocalypse apparently (or rather another year of one – they seem to rear their heads, gnash their teeth and snort clouds of brimstone every so often, only to then slink back into their caves when nobody is looking).
And apocalypses (apocalypi?) is the subject of this blog. No, not Carpocalypse Now (one of Nobby's more penis-wincingly painful puns), but a much more spectacular cosmic event: The Stainless Christmas party.