<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425</id><updated>2008-07-26T17:02:16.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jo Caulfield</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-5030623169513246418</id><published>2008-07-26T16:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T17:02:16.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>True Story...</title><summary type='text'>
A Priest, a Rabbi and an Imam were trapped on a desert island…
…thereby making the world a much safer for the rest of us.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/07/true-story.html' title='True Story...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=5030623169513246418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5030623169513246418'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5030623169513246418'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-7495880796963162277</id><published>2008-07-12T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T19:53:29.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Write Your Own Jokes</title><summary type='text'>The Guardian newspaper are running some articles about comedy and comedy writing next month. They asked me to write something for them, so here's my "Write A Joke In 10 Steps" guide...

WRITE A JOKE IN 10 STEPS

1. Choose your subject (EG vacuous celebrity culture)

2. Define your attitude. How does the subject make you feel? Happy? Sad? Angry? A passionate point of view makes a joke stronger.

3</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/07/write-your-own-jokes.html' title='Write Your Own Jokes'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=7495880796963162277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/7495880796963162277'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/7495880796963162277'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-2763197388503523404</id><published>2008-06-20T20:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:40:00.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Go See This Show...</title><summary type='text'>
My Edinburgh Festival tickets are now on sale.Go to The Stand or phone they direct: 0131 558 7272 This is what they have to say about my show:"The minute Jo Caulfield hits the stage you know you're in for a good time. She's sharp-witted, delightfully bitchy and according to The Scotsman 'incapable of doing a bad show'. Oh and as an extra bonus Jo promises to write 5 minutes of new material each </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/06/go-see-this-show.html' title='Go See This Show...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=2763197388503523404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2763197388503523404'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2763197388503523404'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-8968489251379712557</id><published>2008-06-01T13:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T14:47:49.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Edinburgh Festival v's Edinburgh Comedy Festival</title><summary type='text'>Read the articles and tell me what you think...

This is from the Sunday Herald.

And this is from The Times.

I'm really looking forward to this years Festival. I've been working through new material most nights and I'm confident this is going to be my best show yet.

It's coming together quite strongly.

I'm calling it 'Jo Caulfield : Two-Faced Bitch?' The basic premise is every review I've had</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/06/edinburgh-festival-vs-edinburgh-comedy.html' title='Edinburgh Festival v&apos;s Edinburgh Comedy Festival'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=8968489251379712557&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/8968489251379712557'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/8968489251379712557'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-2357739311418683027</id><published>2008-05-24T18:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T18:42:33.527+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I think your FAB but...</title><summary type='text'>The Most Annoying Pop Moments (BBC3)

Most Annoying TV… We Love To Hate (BBC3)

You might have seen me on one of these shows recently?

The first one, “The Most Annoying Pop Moments” is billed as “…a light-hearted countdown of those memorable moments in pop that have annoyed and enthralled us in equal measure”.

While the second one, “The Most Annoying TV… We Love To Hate” is billed as “…a </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/05/i-think-your-fab-but.html' title='I think your FAB but...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=2357739311418683027&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2357739311418683027'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2357739311418683027'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-1046171144507506899</id><published>2008-05-08T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:25:30.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What would JC do?</title><summary type='text'>My friend Simon sent me a Christian wristband.
He did it for a joke I hasten to add. He’s not religious.
Or mental.
Anyway it’s a bright yellow plastic wristband with ‘What would JC do?” embossed on it.
Do you get it?
JC = Jesus Christ.
But it could also mean Jo Caulfield.

Look, I never said it was a funny joke! I mean, Simon’s not a professional comedian or anything. He works in telesales.

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/05/what-would-jc-do.html' title='What would JC do?'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=1046171144507506899&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/1046171144507506899'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/1046171144507506899'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-3914662720961479673</id><published>2008-05-01T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T17:42:26.664+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crimewatch UK</title><summary type='text'>A friend told me a story about trying to throw away his old fridge.

He said every night he’d put the old fridge out with his rubbish but the dustbin man wouldn’t take it. He would empty the bin and take away the plastic bags but he wouldn’t touch the old fridge.

So my friend bought a small chain and a cheap padlock, chained the old fridge to his fence and two hours later it was gone.

He said, </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/05/crimewatch-uk.html' title='Crimewatch UK'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=3914662720961479673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/3914662720961479673'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/3914662720961479673'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-5502874808828826192</id><published>2008-04-29T17:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T17:58:35.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>National Year of Reading</title><summary type='text'>This happened about two weeks ago; it crystallises a problem I so often come across as a female comic.

I was asked if I wanted to take part in an advert to launch ‘The National Year of Reading’. It’s a campaign run jointly by The National Literacy Trust and the Government to encourage people in Britain to read more.
How could anyone not want to encourage people to read more?

They were making a </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/04/national-year-of-reading.html' title='National Year of Reading'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=5502874808828826192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5502874808828826192'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5502874808828826192'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-4969443201321751737</id><published>2008-04-26T18:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T18:47:33.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dot Cotton and Rita Hayworth</title><summary type='text'>I found this old Q &amp; A thing I did with GaydarNation.com. If you've never been to Comedy Camp you should go. Its a great club. I've been doing a set there every Tuesday for the last 4 weeks (don't let that put you off). Building up new material for the Edinburgh Festival. I'll write something about that next week...

GaydarNation Q &amp; A
Top circuit comedian and Graham Norton script writer Jo </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2008/04/dot-cotton-and-rita-hayworth.html' title='Dot Cotton and Rita Hayworth'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=4969443201321751737&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4969443201321751737'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4969443201321751737'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-3786983929643821699</id><published>2007-11-04T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:01:34.878Z</updated><title type='text'>Stuff About Being A Comedian</title><summary type='text'>I did this interview last month for a local Harrowgate paper. I was doing a gig there, the radio show was starting and I was trying to sell my CD. (Still am)
Anyway, there's a couple of jokes in the interview and a couple of thoughts on being a stand-up comedian. (BTW the bit about being "well-known" - I think they were confussing me with someone else!)

I saw you at Rawhide Comedy Club in </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/11/stuff-about-being-comedian.html' title='Stuff About Being A Comedian'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=3786983929643821699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/3786983929643821699'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/3786983929643821699'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-801652285651387729</id><published>2007-10-17T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:48:24.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flasher</title><summary type='text'>I have been flashed twice in my life.

The first time was when I was 17 at the Acropolis in Greece, which is odd as there’s already a lot of statues of naked men. Why put yourself up against stiff opposition? (Pardon the pun)

The second time was earlier this year in Scotland.

We were having a small driving holiday and we stopped in Stirling.

There’s a lovely park there called King’s Park and </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/10/flasher.html' title='The Flasher'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=801652285651387729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/801652285651387729'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/801652285651387729'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-4971524007353735858</id><published>2007-10-17T16:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:26:48.175+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 17th October 2007

LONDON (Reuters) - Gossip is more powerful than truth, a study showed on Tuesday, suggesting people believe what they hear through the grapevine even if they have evidence to the contrary.

A new study conducted by evolutionary biologist Ralf Sommerfeld, at the Max Planck Institute in Germany, suggests people believe gossip even if there’s evidence to the contrary. 

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/10/gossip.html' title='Gossip'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=4971524007353735858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4971524007353735858'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4971524007353735858'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-5171188130438299197</id><published>2007-09-13T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T16:38:50.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mock The Week jokes</title><summary type='text'>Every couple of weeks I appear on BBC2's topical comedy show "Mock The Week". I prepare a whole stack of topical jokes and some of them don't make the final edit. Here's some I did on the last show...

Unlikely Lines From The Final ‘Harry Potter’ Book:
And at last after many many years ... JK Rowling finally smiled.

And so he looked back on his journey - the orphan boy raised by an uncaring </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/09/mock-week-jokes.html' title='Mock The Week jokes'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=5171188130438299197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5171188130438299197'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5171188130438299197'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-2112543943851136623</id><published>2007-07-25T17:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T17:34:47.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice For Virgins</title><summary type='text'>The Edinburgh Festival starts next week and I'll be writing a weekly blog for Chortle (the best comedy website: www.chortle.co.uk - check it out). My first post is advice for people taking shows to the Festival for the first time...

NAMING YOUR SHOW
Always a pain in the arse (wish I’d thought of that as a title). Round about January you have to come up with a title for a show you won’t actually </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/07/advice-for-virgins.html' title='Advice For Virgins'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=2112543943851136623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2112543943851136623'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2112543943851136623'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-7824589097172988421</id><published>2007-07-02T21:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:29:42.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 4</title><summary type='text'>I’ve been doing a bit of research on stress and anger management techniques…

Apparently meditation is a good way to relieve stress ... but where in London is it quiet enough for you to sit stony faced, in absolute silence ...apart from at the recording of Titty Titty Bang Bang?

Whenever I get angry I take out all my frustration on a punchbag I've set up in the bedroom ... well ... I say </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/07/lines-from-my-new-radio-series-show-4.html' title='Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 4'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=7824589097172988421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/7824589097172988421'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/7824589097172988421'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-5891096567101738858</id><published>2007-06-15T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:41:51.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 3</title><summary type='text'>V/O:
Ladies and Gentlemen it’s time to huddle up close to the wireless, and get busy with that angry letter to Offcom – because yes, its Miss Allied Carpets 1996 - it’s that Jo Caulfield again.

JO:
Sorry I’m a little bit late. But there was an old woman having difficulty crossing the road and I had to stop and …laugh at her outfit.

I'm so excited, it's like Christmas, I'm like Madonna in an </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/06/lines-from-my-new-radio-series-show-3.html' title='Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 3'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=5891096567101738858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5891096567101738858'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/5891096567101738858'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-4040453205617232273</id><published>2007-06-05T21:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T21:39:18.605+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 2</title><summary type='text'>It’s hot in here, isn’t it? I’m sweating like Judy Finnegan at a wine tasting.

I’ve just registered with Friends Reunited or as I call it Stalking for agrophobics.

Not to get in touch with anyone. I just like to check that none of my old school friends are having a better life than me.

Of course they’re not. If they were doing well they'd have enough friends to not need friends reunited!

It’s</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/06/lines-from-my-new-radio-series-show-2.html' title='Lines From My New Radio Series: Show 2'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=4040453205617232273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4040453205617232273'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/4040453205617232273'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-2130437191965311438</id><published>2007-05-17T16:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T16:53:12.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Line From My New Radio Series: Show 1</title><summary type='text'>My new radio series starts on Tuesday 5th June (Radio 4, 6.30pm) so I thought I'd put up some of the lines from the first recording as a taster.

Better still let's turn this into a competition: Some of the lines are in the show, some got dropped because they didn't get a big enough laugh on the night, and some we were told by the lawyers, "You're not allowed to say that, take it out or we'll be </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2007/05/line-from-my-new-radio-series-show-1.html' title='Line From My New Radio Series: Show 1'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=2130437191965311438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2130437191965311438'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/2130437191965311438'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-116342571909994710</id><published>2006-11-13T13:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:56:00.520Z</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Review</title><summary type='text'>BBC.CO.UK Cambridgeshire

Review: Jo Caulfield at the Junction By Jan Gilbert

Sparkling one-liners, keen observational humour, and easy banter with the audience... Jan Gilbert gives Jo Caulfield's stand-up show a 'don't miss' rating!

There can't be many comedians who can lay claim to an 80-minute set of pure comedy gold, but Jo Caulfield – the writer behind Graham Norton's comic diatribes – is </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2006/11/my-latest-review.html' title='My Latest Review'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=116342571909994710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/116342571909994710'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/116342571909994710'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-115644588469577704</id><published>2006-08-24T19:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:49:17.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying A Book</title><summary type='text'>You ever buy a book from one of the big internet sites like Amazon?

It's fantastic.

You can buy anything from Amazon. I used it last month. They offered to match me with what I wanted, so I asked for something cheap, trashy and lightweight – imagine my surprise when Abi Titmuss turned up.

The other great thing about Amazon is when you buy a book they tell you what "other customers who bought </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2006/08/buying-book.html' title='Buying A Book'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=115644588469577704&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115644588469577704'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115644588469577704'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-115583572852206920</id><published>2006-08-17T18:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T18:28:48.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heathrow Airport</title><summary type='text'>One week on from the 10th and Heathrow is slowly getting back to normal.

But it was reassuring to see Britain’s airlines reacting so swiftly.
Within minutes of the security levels being raised…
BA cancelled all domestic flights.
Virgin cancelled all carry-on luggage.
And Easy Jet cancelled all fresh sandwiches.

A spokesman for British Airways said, all passengers will face at least a 4 hour </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2006/08/heathrow-airport.html' title='Heathrow Airport'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=115583572852206920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115583572852206920'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115583572852206920'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32584425.post-115540669260959138</id><published>2006-08-12T19:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:54:26.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>First Blog, First Tour</title><summary type='text'>So I finally got one of these things set up. (Thanks to Richard. He also did the website by the way.) Anyway, to test it out I'm putting up this article I wrote for Time Out magazine. After that I'm aiming to keep this thing updated at least once every... week? Fortnight? Okay, week.

Me on tour...

I’ve just started my first national tour so I’m living out of my suitcase. Or I would be if I </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/2006/08/first-blog-first-tour.html' title='First Blog, First Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32584425&amp;postID=115540669260959138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.jocaulfield.com/blog/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115540669260959138'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32584425/posts/default/115540669260959138'/><author><name>Jo Caulfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07809469535146983225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry></feed>