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WAKING with a headache screaming like a guitar solo by the late Jimi Hendrix, I proudly reflect on my efforts to put on a concert in which Noel and Liam Gallagher join me to perform religious songs such as Kumbaya, My Lord. 

THIS might surprise you, but I’ve never had much time for the Germans. No sense of humour. Bloody awful electronic pop music. The food's not fit to give the dog. And I haven't even mentioned Hitler yet.

SHOPPING late? Judging others by the content of their baskets, while never imagining they’re doing exactly the same to you? This is what you both think.

ISAMBARD Kingdom Brunel is widely regarded as the father of modern engineering, and the owner of a sick name that goes unnecessarily hard.

Lurpak is so expensive it’ll soon be turning up in hip hop videos.

WAKING up with a particularly intense hangover I realise I have grown a second head, this being the only way my constitution could cope with the cerebral strain of my imbibing.

WAGWAN? Man is da most gassed hever, bruv. Mandem crew went to da seaside, an’ ‘ad da worst day hever which turned into da best day hever.

A MAN despondent about losing his girlfriend has felt his sour mood lift after merciless piss-taking from his mates.

Today is purple bin day. Remember to put all your hopes, dreams and aspirations inside.

WAKING up on a cobbled street, my head feeling like the ecosystem of the planet Mercury, it becomes clear I have somehow been transported back in time to somewhere between 1987 and 1992.