I get the message!

Has it really been February since I last posted?

All I can say is thanks so much for caring still, and not forgetting all about us. It's true I've been shamefully neglecting things here, all the while claiming imminent return every time someone's got in touch to say, How bout it then?
I guess the last straw was this morning, when I woke to find an email in my in-box headed "Annotated Guide to Humour Risk" which once opened revealed the message "I knew that would get your attention."

This is what happens when you have too many blogs.

But I give you my personal guarantee (not, I hasten to add, with Mr Hammer's codicil) that the Council will be back this week, and regularly thereafter. Forthcoming are such unimaginable delights as the annotated guide to A Day at the Races, an interview with Flywheel historian Andrew T. Smith, a brand new Flywheel script, as written by a 13 year old Marx fan from Australia who even as we speak is learning to play the piano like Chico, and Groucho's guide to shaving.
And those are just the bits I've had sitting round almost ready to go since February.

In fact, as a measure of my good will, I won't even make you wait for that last one.