I took a break because… life

While I was stuck in a traffic jam just now, singing Chandelier by Sia at the top of my voice, I made an amazing discovery.

I see that they’re people my age doing regular, rigorous exercise, cross fit and other such madness.

In anticipation of the upcoming Picard series and after binging recently on The Next Generation, Deep Space Nine, Voyager, Enterprise and Discovery, I feel like talking Star Trek and comparing the series.

Recently I saw a friend post that she was still “in shock at Rhaegal’s death” in Game of Thrones.

Let me tell you the story of the first time I was ashamed to be a Barbadian.

I once wrote that 1982 was a seminal year for Barbadian calypso but I would also say that the 1995/1996 period was just as important for local party music.

Much of the conflict in the world would end if humans stopped dwelling on the differences between us and instead concentrate on the similarities.

This morning I was heading to the supermarket and thirty seconds after I left my driveway I remembered that my ex-wife was a little under the weather and I should call her.

Former Barbados prime minister, Erskine Sandiford, is quoted as describing a yard fowl in the following way

I recently had reason to use a massage chair to help me with some severe back pains.  It was a quite an experience.

There’s a prank I would love to play sometime. I’d rush into a rum shop somewhere in the Barbados, act as if I'm out of breath and ask a group of rum drinkers “What’s today’s date?”

I began writing this post a few months ago after a Facebook friend posted the question “What is your most embarrassing memory?”. There were some great responses but I think I got them beat.

Today I was able to take a look at the iPhone X.  It really is a remarkable piece of technology.  I think we’re closer to Star Trek level communicators than we think.

I wasn’t aware that People Magazine was a serious authority on sexiness. I always assumed the proclamation of Sexiness Man Alive was a joke to be honest. Just fluff in a fluffy publication.

I am certain that the phrase of the year is fake news.

One of my so called friends read my recent blog entry and was amazed that I dared to play Bring Me To Life at a bar in Barbados.

I can pinpoint the first spark of love I experienced for the sport of cricket, down to the hour.