Writers seem to have become something of a luxury these days, especially in Hollywood, where all you need is an old Sixties superhero or two and a lot of bangs and whistles.
To that end, I'm taking a sabbatical from writing and will, as of tomorrow* become MacSuper, a mild mannered Scotsman who dons a power kilt and takes to the skies to fight evil and show off his bollocks free from any hint of confining Lycra.
To that end, I'm taking a sabbatical from writing and will, as of tomorrow* become MacSuper, a mild mannered Scotsman who dons a power kilt and takes to the skies to fight evil and show off his bollocks free from any hint of confining Lycra.
* or until Mrs Meikle can make me a shiny tartan cape.