Why I can’t get away from Harry Redknapp

Some people are inescapable fixtures in the cultural ether I nearly fell out of my chair the other day when I got an email from a barrister friend who is so contemptuous of popular culture he rarely, if ever, watches television – and he probably isn’t sure what Twitter is either. “Sorry to hear you cannot make the 28th,” he wrote, “no doubt you have to go off and interview Tulissa (sic) about her bejazzelling, or some such.” How on earth had Tulisa — at least he had the decency Read more [...]