In imminent danger of becoming a latter-day Victor Meldrew, I decided to air my thoughts here, rather than inflict them on long-suffering family and friends. Many of these postings concern the media industry or new technology which, between them, have provided me with a living for many enjoyable years.
These are interspersed with occasional articles of a more personal interest.
Why Pootering? Charles Pooter, the self-important and bourgeois fictional diarist seemed appropriate, somehow. As The Guardian said: “In the age of the blogger, we are all potential Mr Pooters.”
I hope you find something here to interest you.
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