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Michael Forster is a middle-aged, middle-class clergyman
with receding hairline and advancing senility. He lives in an unsuspecting Leicestershire village, with a compassionate wife, a neurotic dog and an ostentatious BMW.
He has a touching innocence about him that causes him to
trust politicians every bit as much as he trusts a spitting cobra with a personality problem, and is currently being treated for this distressing condition at a private clinic specialising in Cynicism Replacement Therapy.
He is a minister in the United Reformed Church, a chaplain in
a psychiatric unit (at least that's his excuse for being there) and a freelance writer. Much as he enjoys the therapeutic effect of writing stuff such as you see here, he has a living to earn and a junk food habit to fund, and has also written a wide variety of religious work, published by the long-suffering Kevin Mayhew Ltd.
Thank you for humouring him by visiting this site.
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