On The Guardian's Wyrd

Nerine Dorman, The Guardian's Wyrd - I didn't mean to slam Mike into the wall so hard, but it was so satisfying to catch him unawares. - - I needed all the allies I could get, even if they were stodgy old spinsters with a fondness for Beethoven. I could forgive her the Beethoven. At least it wasn't Chopin. Ugh. - I had this sense that things were about to go horribly, horribly wrong. Kinda like not studying for an exam but only ten million times worse. Kinda like when you've got to play at an Eisteddfod and you haven't...