gog, magog, job

Gog and Magog have a job as well as a blog, so we plan to write all our posts at the weekend but then feed them into the blogstream on a day by day basis. Hopefully a rhythm of exchange between the dispeptic gog and the eupeptic magog will develop in the coming times. Our resources are finite. The working week drains our enthusiasms and confiscates our speech. Gog in particular is a cyborg in so far as the speech he must use at work is an oiled machine which functions to persuade others to part with money. At the weekends, he must detach this apparatus from his tongue and larynx. The resulting stammers, clacks, and eventual articulation (hopefully) will be made available here.