Eoghan O'Neill

For several weeks I've been making painfully slow progress through Francesco Nicosia's classic work from the 60s, Consumer Decision ...

This won't be another pro-Android evangelical outpouring. However, since having picked up my Desire HD I've capitulated and purchase...

I love Shrove Tuesday. I was pretty hacked off that two supermarkets and three health food stores between them couldn't muster a bag o...

Just a quick heads up on one or two unmissable productions this spring. The Young Vic have Terminus by Mark O'Rowe, performed by the Ab...

As if by magic, just a few days after I started using my new phone and implored Google to introduce an official Android app for Blogger, the...

It's only been two weeks, but my HTC Desire HD feels like an extra limb already and my prehistoric Nokia feels like a distant memory (it...

One of my favourite places in London  is Bunhill Fields , just off the City Road, just a few minutes walk from my work, and my favourite pl...

After ten years of being behind the times, I have what can ony be described as a posh phone. IT's the HTC Desire HD. It is truly a stupe...

The other day I had a pub conversation about "who you know who should be given the MBE". To borrow a phrase from Sir John Stevens,...

With every unexpected death there's someone who'll feel the pain most. A December night, minus five on the scale and a blizzard on t...

A big "sod off" to: The Tories Labour Robert Peston Rupert Murdoch The Telegraph Anyone else? I am pretty riled today.

In secondary school maths, around the time we were taught Pythagoras's famous theorem, Mr Stark taught us the equally famous relationshi...