Locks have played a starring role in my life over the last few days, writes blogger Andy Toft.

It’s been a fair few years since I’ve cried, writes Andy Toft.

Truly humbling. That’s the only way to describe my latest assignment – filming the unveiling of a memorial to Wolverhampton’s Forgotten Army.

I like a bit of healthy competition as much as the next man/woman, writes blogger Andy Toft.

Recently I’ve not been slow in coming forward with criticism of professional football – but with the season about to get under way I have to admit to experiencing something approaching excitement.

Occasionally certain issues need no discussion, writes Andy Toft.

Funny how you can run head-first into a sharp reality check when you least expect it.

The iPod generation may enjoy a higher standard of living than any before but I can’t help thinking that doesn’t necessarily mean better.

I’ve written before about the curse of the mobile phone generation – that previous rant came after I was forced to watch a gig through a forest of arms raised to film the band on their mobiles, writes Andy Toft.

As Martin Luther King once said – “I have a dream,” writes blogger Andy Toft.

Justice and life rarely seem to go hand in hand – take my latest assignment at Royal Brierley Crystal for instance, writes our blogger Andy Toft.

As a catholic schoolboy I occasionally ventured into the confessional booth – usually as a lesson-avoidance tactic, writes blogger Andy Toft.