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Mike Lockley: Worried about the cats and cat-sitter

DURING lucid moments in Crete, when the flu virus subsided sufficiently to allow coherent thought, I worried about our cats back in Blighty, Keogh and Kightly.Read

Mike Lockley: Holiday from hell with swine of a flu

I’VE seen enough wildlife documentaries to realise male mammals in their dotage become solitary creatures.Read

Mike Lockley: Old age lets me really appreciate toilet daubings

THE grey hair, I can live with. Even the wrinkles. Even the wiry stuff sprouting out of my ears – and nose.Read

Mike Lockley: Cats are stopping us going on dream holiday

LAST night my wife dropped the bombshell news that we will not be spending two weeks abroad.Read

Milk thief who strikes at dawn in slowest ever getaway vehicle

“IF anything,” sighed the head of our Neighbourhood Watch, scanning the 12-page report I’d submiitted, “you’ve been somewhat over-zealous.”Read

Wife wants a break from holiday home hell

WIFE’S acting a bit strange as she hurtles towards 50.Read

Binman gets hernia lifting our wine bottle empties

“WHAT’S the time?” I demanded, bullets of cold sweat forming on my brow.Read

Diet guru is full of tips - and abuse

I KNEW I needed to diet when I looked in the mirror and saw my backside – without turning round.Read

Tears and tantrums at church fete as I step-in for Cheggers

“We had Les Ross open our fete one year,” lisped the little girl. “And Steve Bull.”Read

Painful school memories of when I was bottom of class

A GRAINY, black and white picture of myself, and classmates, in our weekly paper’s Where Are They Now? feature has made me painfully aware that I’ve been on this planet a long, long time.Read

Lockley: The village carnival committee is in a really bullish mood

“THEY release the bulls,” said old Tom excitedly, “and the beasts stampede through the main streets, chasing the panic-stricken locals who have to avoid being gored.”Read

Lockley: I’ll stand for election if I can claim a new lawnmower

I’ll stand for election if I can claim a new lawnmowerRead

Lockley: Bitter taste at the local

Bitter taste at the localRead

My date with fete as stand-in for Shep

WHISPER it, but thanks to this column I have been asked to open the Our Lady of Lourdes Roman Catholic Church Fete.Read

Wee Willie Winkie

wA MAN strides into his doctor’s reception and declares loudly: “There’s something wrong with my winky.” The shocked receptionist gives him a ticking-off. “This is a public area and you need to show decorum. You should say, ‘there’s something wrong with my ear’...that sort of thing.” Next day the man strides to the reception desk and declares loudly: “There’s something wrong with my ear.” “What’s the problem?” asks the receptionist. “It hurts when I urinate out of it.”Read

Ham-Dram show a real stage fright

GOODNESS, the village am-drama production my wife and I endured last weekend was painful.Read

Country bumpkins are running scared in London

“THAT is not the Victoria Line,” I seethed, scrutinising the map as commuters jostled, wrestled and pushed me while running up the escalator, which goes against the whole point of the machinery.Read

MP pleads for our votes... and a new Bentley

ACCORDING to the national press, I have unwittingly helped pay for seven ‘mooning’ stone gnomes that reside proudly, fishing rods in hands, in the sprawling back garden of my MP’s country retreat.Read

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