A weekend with...

Humourous, non-sensical pointlessness with random notorious people

A weekend with Benedict Arnold

The fire crackled merrily in the grate and the snow blasted the windows outside. Both of us sitting in cosy armchairs, I staqred at Benedict Arnold sitting in front of me.

A weekend with Gengis Khan

Clunk. Genghis Khan and I set our empty glasses on the table. Gengis and I had just been enjoying our glasses of Bourbon at Khan's holiday home in Karakorum.

A weekend with Joseph Stalin (test story)

First installment of the thrilling 'a week-end with...' sieries.

My Weekend With Theodore Roosevelt

"Arn't you that guy?" I inquired. "Which guy?" He inquired "You know, that guy in the wheelchair" "No, that was my father, Franklin" "But he was born...

A weekend with that guy who had loads of wives

A story of a man who lived in a big house.

A weekend with Elizabeth River

Me and Elizabeth strolled down the promenade outside Monte Carlo Casino whistling in a joyful fashion. "Dear Elizabeth, doth you go to the resteraunt...

A Weekend With Otto Von Bismark

“It was awfully nice of you to invite me to your holiday home Otto Von Bismark!” Said Otto Von Bismark. “I’m not Otto Von Biskmark” said some guy who...

A Weekend with Jeremy Schwartz. Mexico City, 1980

A fire crackled warmly in the fireplace. Jeremy and I sat on armchairs. Jeremy started humming contentedly. I sank back into my chair, reading the...