Literary Death Match
I am, of course, considering the viability of a) a luchador mask, b) playing a Weegee "heel" to the Edinburgh audience, (Me: "Salt and sauce?! Fuck yer salt and sauce!" Audience: "Booo! Hissss!") or c) both of the above.
So if you fancy coming out to give us a bit of support (or to add to the indignant outcry when I hit my opponent over the back of the head with a folded chair when they're not looking (though that's actually unlikely cause I suspect I'm too good-natured to play a proper heel (... or am I?) ) ) it'd be good to see you in the audience.
It does look like a blast. See:
And if you can't make it, do feel free to spread the word via Twitter, Facebook, whatever. The more, the merrier.