Meet the Authors: Damon Querry

It was episode 4 of Planet of the Daleks. I was a little under 2 years of age. And that was kind of that. In the early 80's my Dad turned my bedroom door into a Davison style TARDIS complete with painted cricket stumps and a box above the door with the illuminated words Police Box. And, along the way, I even invented a new test for concussion that involved the Target novelisation of Carnival of Monsters.

Thirty years plus later, via some decidedly dodgy jokes submitted to Tachyon TV, I found myself involved in a little Doctor Who blog called Behind the Sofa. Which turned into something that wasn't really quite so little. Because of my web leanings I took temporary custody of the baby at the start of last year - changing skins on an almost hourly basis (the Peri one is still talked about to this day) - and then nearly finishing everyone off with three long hours of televised moth porn.

I'm frequently to be found in the bar at conventions - having never attended a panel session since 2003 (or at least that's how if feels). Should anyone spot me at a future event, please don't hesitate in introducing yourself, taking pity on me and buying me a drink. Please, for the love of god, buy me a drink.

And whilst you're waiting to buy me that drink, why not take a quick spin through my random jottings from Volume 1 of Behind the Sofa. Chin chin.