Southenders and out of towners - the irreversible countdown has begun. For in four weeks time Podophenia brings you a triple whammy wing-...

It's been just over a month since Eight Rounds Rapid Writeabout was launched , and the reviews and radio play for our first Podro...

  Apologies for the sudden silence blog-pals, but I took a recent tumble while biking. Slam! Straight down, left shoulder-side.. which tu...

Released this coming Monday -  Jackie is it My Birthday is The Wolfmen's alternative/antidote to the usual Xmas offenders, X Fact...

Fight,fight,fight - when I had rumble with Rochard (pronounced roach-ard) . Our school year's notoriously handy Judo bloke. It starte...

September seems to be the month for horses and house parties - not at the same time obvs! I say 'parties', they were actually m...

We posted a pic, some years back - of a buzzed-up teenage me wearing a just-bought muslin shirt (Anarchist Gang design). It was one of ...

It's holidays a go-go for July. A school camping trip to Danbury, where Dave Wright and I were wedged cat/fire brigade style up a tre...

Phew! May is a month of high jumps and runarounds. Literally Spooky doings on the 14th when a cracked and phantom voice started summoning...

In 2008 Soul Chef, Vince from Fufu Stew rocked the PM blog to it's roots and boots with a thunderous mix of new wave nuggets (kindly ...

Tomfoolery and Joker's Wild are a couple of vintage TV themes you'll find rattling around in the latest podcast from Piley and I...

Huzzah and hurrah! Finally, after two long months, the PVC trousers finally land on the doormat (7th) But what's this, just four days ...

What still no PVC trousers! (ordered 4th of Jan, they were) Get in the swim - seems to be the motif of month, with a micro-buzz for ...

It's a creaky ol' cliche - but, *winces* - they really don't write 'em like they used to. Take ex-Pickettywitchetty Polly ...

Hormonal boys and bangers: a teenage rampage of fidgety trigger fingers and blue touch papers. So what were the targets on our pocket-size...

Summer's here and the time is right for caravanning in Weymouth. Through the medium of stealthy net detection, I've discovered the P...

Picking up where we left off then - what news does July bring? Days off, larks with French Bangers and beach trips. But the terrifying high...

Did I ever tell you my The Day I Met Paul Gambo (George Michael, Limahl and Leee John) story? What's June's news then? A new bike. N...

Chop, chop,chop. Phooey! There, there, there - ring any bells? Bit of a mystery for May - references to several songs are scattered about th...

It's the return of 'Urcha' - Son of Urcha perhaps? Bit of a dry month entrywise, apart from new jeans, a karate poster (still in...