A Rainy Night On Drury Lane, Part V — Nothing But Yellow Newspapers

Welcome back dear readers, to the fifth instalment of our awesome “A Rainy Night On Drury Lane” series. You know the drill by now, where is Detective Wentworth taking us today? Only two parts left after this, things are getting pretty exciting.

And of course for those you who are new, I suggest you check out the first 4 parts.
“Part I — With Sensual Red Lips”
“Part II — The Brown Note”
“Part III — Underneath A Turquoise Sky”
“Part IV — Leering Pale Green Eyes”

Standing Erect To Ones Failures

So the time has come to come clean about those challenges — The Re-Return Tour Of 2013 — I set myself earlier. Because as you might have noticed, I haven’t really mentioned them since. Well, there’s a reason for that.

An Autumn Of Animation

Undecided what to watch this autumn? Feeling like there’s so many animation films out there and you just don’t know where to start? Well, you curiously specific demographic, you’re in luck because I just so happen to have a bunch of films up my sleeve that you should see.

In Defence Of Ben Affleck

As the world turns their back on Ben Affleck I figured I could take a more defensive stance of the casting choice to make him the next Batman.

How Long Can You Stay Positive?

Our minimalistic game about the transience of life returns as beije develops it into a native game for the Windows Phone.

Home, Sweet Home (With Pictures)

I hope you weren’t eagerly awaiting a post back when I was in Finland because as I’m sure you could can figure out, I was busy doing stuff. Not just any kind of stuff either but important stuff.

Yeah.

Let’s go with that. Important stuff.

Let’s Try That Again

Tonight’s “Abominable Weekly Update” comes with an extra special message and in the spirit of that, there won’t any public warnings pleading you to stay away, imploring you to read no further and so on. It’s not like you listened to them anyway, right?

The Carbonated Cola-War Conclusion

After a decade of delusions of grandeur, I finally — or do I? — put to rest the pressing question of whether or not I can tell the difference between Coca-Cola and Pepsi?