Baked Comedy is preparing hard-hitting investigations into people who were perfectly happy five minutes ago.
Our reporters are gathering facts, rumours, pub testimony and several things that sounded right at the time.
Every story is carefully checked against our strict editorial benchmark: “Will this get a laugh?”
Friends, acquaintances and passing smart-arses may appear here without warning, often because they made the mistake of knowing us.
Baked Comedy is a home for satire, parody and affectionate piss-taking.
Some ideas arrive fully formed. Others should probably have stayed in the oven. We publish both.
If a mysterious QR code brought you here, congratulations: somebody went to considerably more effort than the joke deserved.