
With Matt Davis having left the Portland Mercury editorial department, no doubt you readers are a little concerned about what the future will hold. Yes, the Englishman’s departure has left a gaping hole. But I’d like to assure you that it is a hole I intend to fill.
HERETOFORE, I’d like to announce that I shall now be taking over the position as the Britishest person on the Mercury editorial staff.
You’d probably like to review my qualifications:
• I can drop quintessentially British phrases such as “cor blimey!” and “pip pip cheerio!” into casual conversation without noticeable strain.
• I am closely related to a person who once lived in the UK, and who still does strange things like drink tea and refer to things as “brilliant.”
• I watched all of the British version of The Office and Extras (all four episodes or whatever—British television seasons are mercifully short), and only occasionally needed to switch on the subtitles to figure out what the fuck they were saying.
• I can nip* round the pub* and have several pints* without getting too squiffy*.
• I am a terrible cook.
*British vocab!
So rest assured, readers: Davis’ departure does not mean an entirely Britishless Blogtown. Pass the marmalade and spotted dick! Tuppence a farthing and what’s all this then.

But is your dick spotted?
Did you just offer to fill Matt’s hole?
Yeah, he totally just said he’d fill Matt’s hole with his spotted dick and a fart-thing.
But did you watch The IT Crowd and DO you watch Doctor Who?
Can you mind the gap? CAN YOU?
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Blooooody ‘ell yer a fookin prat!
Sorry Ned, but I call bullshit on point 1. Just the idea of you saying “cor blimey” makes me feel noticeably strained.
Allah Akbar! Dirka dirka dirka!
Wait. I think I am doing this very, very wrong.
I hoping for some proper Cliff Richard jokes too.
Who wants a banger in the mouth?
As you’re taking over the most Britishest role at the Mercury, I clearly expect you to join us for Boxing Day dinner. If you’re lucky, we might have yorkshire puddings as well.
This post was hilarious…in 1974.
I want you to go to England and get beaten up by Chavs. Thanks.