With legal experts this week speculating that it could take another year to decide if alleged Boston bomber Dzokhar Tsarnaev will face the death penalty, it gives plenty of time for conspiracy theorists to embelish their accounts of what REALLY happened.
Slatz mistakenly moves into a house filled with crazy rooms, arguing families and spin dryer that drives him nuts.
Sick Chripse looks back at the Oscars, Hollywood’s annual dick measuring contest.
We look forward to the Oscars 2012 – how many gags will Billy Crystal make about the recession?
Join our Bodugi.com league to try and beat Sick Chirpse’s FA Cup predictions and win a cash prize
Slatz returns to Sick Chirpse with more stupid stories about his stupid life.
Slatz tries to get a drivers licence but encounters a few obstacles on the way
Somehow Slatz got an all expenses paid trip to a Champions League match. Are you fucking serious?
Slatz describes moving into a new house including missing curtains, chiropractors, cooking with beetroots and not mentioning the war.
After twenty five years of living in the Smoke, I made the decision to finally up-sticks and fly the nest. My decision was based partly on practicality – being closer to work – and partly out of aspiration to the evergreen buzzwords of “self-sufficiency” and “independent living”.
Slatz takes you through his adventures in Paris, encountering beggars, dodgy tour guides, twilight cruises and a role in a film.
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