Hedda Gabbler: Nativity Naturals
Coo Coo Coo-oo-oo
Coo Coo Coo-oo-oo
It’s Christmas time,
A child is born,
So let me sing to him,
A carol for Christmas with love from a dove…
And so, sa...
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Hedda Gabbler: ‘It’s behind you!’
Do you know your Widow Twankey from your Buttons? Your Puss from your Peter? Well you better brush up on your stock characters and your double entendres, ladi...
Hedda Gabbler: Techno-twit
I’ll get straight to the point; technologically, I’m more than a little retarded. Personally, I own little by way of gadgets – a laptop, electric toothbrush, ...
Hedda Gabbler: Obsessive, Compulsive, Disorderly
Ok, so it’s 6am and it’s Saturday and with no work to go to, I am needlessly wide awake and have been for some time. Why? Because an idea has taken ho...
Hedda Gabbler: Grumpy Gabbler
This week I’ve been mostly grumpy and have taken to huffing and puffing the day away. A word of warning: If you’re in need of a little pick-me-up, look away n...
Hedda Gabbler: Works Versus Winging It
Inevitably to be in the business of performing requires a certain amount of talent; that ‘je ne sais quoi’ or ‘X Factor’ as it has become know in popular cult...