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Wednesday, 10 January 2007
Hong Kong Phooey and A Number One Super Guy.
I am deeply, deeply sad. Another major building block at the very foot of the teetering structure which is Pither-at-46 has crumbled into nothingness. First of all I discovered that Santa didn't exist, then it appeared that "Aunty Val" from Blue Peter was a "traveller on the other bus". That was followed by news that The Monkees had split acrimoniously and then they renamed Top Cat "Boss Cat" so as not to annoy the makers of a well known cat food. What next? I learnt of the latest hammer blow today. It's only that Iwao Takamoto is dead.
Not heard of him? - for it is, or rather was, a "him". Shame on you. To my mind he has had as big an influence on civilisation as the Greeks, the Romans, Karl Marx, Churchill, Ghandi and Jean-Paul Sartre put together. Come on, think!
He was, of course, the genius who created "Mutley", the cartoon dog who helped me form my attitude to life and other people, the mut I worshipped in front of the Devil's Lantern on my return home from school. While "The Big M" was, to my mind, his finest legacy, Takamoto was also responsible for a host of other heroes from my younger years - notably Disney's Cinderella, One Hundred and One Dalmatians and Sleeping Beauty, along with The Jetsons, the irrepressible Scooby Doo, Penelope Pitstop and the unbelievably superb Hong Kong Phooey (Is it the mild mannered janitor - could be!).
Iwao, who was born in Los Angeles in 1925 and worked for Disney and later Hanna Barbera Productions, died of a massive heart attack last Sunday, January 7. God rest his soul.
It's time to remember and reflect, I think. Grantham shall have none of them.
POSTSCRIPT: I've just been told by big blogpal that this death is old news - apologies to those bored by what I thought was a revelation. Pither never really was aka Mr Current And Topical.
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WEDNESDAY, 21 NOVEMBER 2007
SHORTS DON'T MATTER! 1.
From the greatest programme ever made about association football, Barnstoneworth United FC manager Mr Dainty delivers one of the finest English soliloqiues of all time.......and afterwards, spare a thought for the club steward's wife Vera (YOU ONLY HAVE TO WATCH HALF OF THE CLIP!!).
Monday, 12 November 2007
Not everyone who agonises over their life is a painter. Some of us agonise because we're NOT painters.
....And On the Subject of Great Public Services
I know most of you have heard this marvellous song by those doctors who are the Amateur Transplants......but I think the video is a nice addition. P.S. If there are kids in the room I'd shuffle them out before hitting play.
...There's More
On the subject of those great doctors, here is their version of More Than Words which presents their challenging views on women outside Watford. The very-soon-to-be ex-Mrs Pither, coming from Cumbria, is a huge fan. Again, get those kids out of the room!
Leave Britney Alone, Ok!!!
Oh...........my............God!!!!!
My heartfelt thanks go to BGT for this. I won't say much more, I don't need to. Mr Loony of Loonytown, USA (I think it's a bloke, anyway), says it all. I fear he may be wound too tight for.....well.....well for everywhere, really!
Tuesday, 18 September 2007.
I wish I'd sung this!
For non-Americans, and with apologies to all the smart arses out there who already knew, the FCC is the Federal Communications Commission and it monitors TV and radio output in the States - a sort of broadcast police - while the EPA is the Yanks' so-called Environmental Protection Agency, a body which does exactly the opposite of what it says on the can.
(P.S. We went to the same school, you know? Eric and me, that is, not George, Martha, Dick and Condoleeza and me. I don't think they went to school.)
P.P.S. Please see below if you are I Like The View, Malc or Doris.
To Make You Laugh and Cry
I was listening to this on a Sunday, the very-soon-to-be ex-Mrs Pither is a Catholic, Tom Lehrer is one of my all-time heroes and this is one of his best.............no other reasons.
On a more sombre note (and with thanks to Fish for coming up with this Woman's-Own-passes-the-time-in-the-dentist's-waiting-room nonsense), why not get a computer to tell you that you are a waste of space and your life is a sham of a mockery of a farce? Ok, it's from one of those poxy dating sites but...go on, take the test. You ain't got much to beat!!
Apparently, in my case, "computer say 'no!'"
This Is My Life, Rated | |
Life: | 4.2 |
Mind: | 4.1 |
Body: | 2.7 |
Spirit: | 8 |
Friends/Family: | 1.6 |
Love: | 0 |
Finance: | 5.9 |
Take the Rate My Life Quiz |
I First Saw This When I Was Little - And Loved It! I Hope That Explains a Few Things
Fuck, Fuckety, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck
It has been pointed out to me that, particularly for one whose profession is supposedly literary, my language is getting worse. My use of the "F" word is, I am told, far too prevalent and hence loses impact.
To those who share this view I suggest you watch the following:
Tony Blair Isn't a Burglar - But If He Was.........
In the spirit of Gustav Holst's Jupiter and Manfred Mann's Earth Band, I feel like raising a smile today.
The Big Green Thing alerted me to this and, for no other reason than to raise a smile on an otherwise crap Wednesday, I think it has to be shared.
Grantham shall not have him - when he gets out of prison.
Life On The Edge - No Net.
I was wrong when I feared it might be a dull weekend, what with my pals being away, my soon-to-be ex-wife in rehab and only the dogs to play with. How wrong can a man be? This much fun must surely be illegal?
Just click to see the japes and hoots I am having!
Click again to see how things got REALLy exciting!
Tomorrow we're going to chase pigeons.
The Good Old U.S. of A. - Guardians of Freedom and Democracy. Nothing to Be Scared of, Then?
Be honest........
Who fucking cares!!
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