Now sit up and pay
attention. As youll no doubt be aware, exams time is coming around again and all
over the known universe and in Coatbridge as well probably, students are preparing, at
various levels, to sit finals in what has become to be known as Jaggy Thistle Studies. Applying
a rigorous cross-disciplinary approach, exam setters are setting exams, even as I write,
in this most taxing of intellectual fields. "But what dear editor, are we to
do?" I hear you, The JTs ever-diminishing readership cry. And my response is
simple: fear not.
Simply apply the search terms appended below and you will be taken, as if by magic, to
the seminal texts that, as our French cousins might say, constitute the kernel of the
oeuvre that is The Jaggy Thistle. While cynics might scoff that this whole exercise is a
sham thought up to divert attention from the fact that your editor is off to the rugby
this weekend and therefore cannot be arsed writing anything new, nothing could be further
from the truth. Sort of.
So, draw up a chair, uncork that industrial strength magnum of Babycham, put out your
SO, bring in the cat for the night and prepare for a long and possibly very tedious
odyssey into the alt-reality we are pleased to call The Jaggy Thistle. The search terms
below have been chosen by an eminent panel of boffins to reflect the cultural diversity
that is encapsulated in The JT. Some terms will lead you to squillions of stories, others,
slightly less. But wherever your flashing digits take you, youll be guaranteed a
good time.*
Alternatively, just come along to the rugby on Sunday, you might see me there.
Ill be the one with my head in my hands, crying in despair.
Have a good weekend anyway. And if youre reading this after the weekend has
passed, where on earth have you been and whatve you been up to?
- "Bollocks"
- "Forget I said anything."
- "Pausing only to"
- Professor Beaker"
- "God"
- "hack"
- "Windsors"
- "shagging"
- "Health"
- "Science"
The Editor, The JT, March 2004.