Author: Sir Digby Classic

Sir Digby brings you a holiday gift. He offers sincere apologies if it’s the wrong size.

Could it be—the return of Sir Digby to Saturday nights? Hint: He has to work tonight.

Sir Digby continues his quest to be the overnight bearer of good conversation and stupid news

What’s that smell? Oh, it’s only Sir Digby. Burning that midnight oil again.

After a sickly week, Sir Digby gets better just in time to dial it in for the weekend. Must have been the Halloween candy.

Sir Digby continues his pursuit of late-night fun and conversation. Not necessarily in that order.

Sir Digby (Diggy) picks himself up, brushes the dust off, and hits you up for another late-nighter. Whaddya say—Comment and chill? Dinner and links? Midnight delight?

Moon Knight. Kolchak, the Night Stalker. The Evil Midnight Bomber What Bombs at Midnight. Sir Digby is following in the footsteps of the nighttime greats by getting weird once again. This late night weekend posting must be taking its toll. Either that, or, he’s just daft.

Sir Digby continues to burn some midnight oil in the hopes of generating some discussion, and, maybe, some heat. Winston’s Mom is currently unavailable for comment.