We went to see the comedian Justin Moorhouse at our local theatre on Friday night. I’ve known him for years because we have a mutual friend. He’s very clever and very funny, and if you get the chance to see him on his tour, do it. Here’s a link.

He hasn’t paid me to say this by the way. In fact, at one point during his show he was talking about marketing and saying how much bloody marketing he gets. And then he said, “It’s like my mate Debs and British Boxers. Are you here Debs?”

“Hiya,” I replied towards the stage, glad that the audience were sat in darkness and that I was sitting relatively near the back. “So much marketing I need her selling my merchandise.” He has socks and mugs if you want them. They’ve been designed by the artist Stan Chow who I was at art college with.

I’m so sorry, I’ve turned my blog post into a right little circle of name-droppy-back-scratchy-joy, haven’t I?

Anyway, get Justin’s socks, mugs and theatre tickets off him. Get Stan’s amazing artwork from him here (also not paid), and get my pants off me. (Very puerile Deborah. Red Card! – I’ve sent myself off the pitch.)

The Summer Sale is on good people! There’s up to 70% OFF, so some fabulous bargains to be had!

June 29, 2025 — Deborah Price