The Mike Robbins blog

  A  cardboard  character “Actually yes, my father did teach me something,” said Bernard. Diana sat up in her chair. “He did?” “Yes,” he...

  It was quite a day. I suppose.  I mean, it’s not every day you retire, is it? Especially if you’re like me and you give a big lecture at 5...

Don’t ask. Even now “So – who did kill Walter Williams?” thought Amy as she walked up the riverside path. “I mean, I posed the question in...