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Saturday, 17 March 2007

On Chuckles, Charity and Chucked Out Chiefs.


A fellow blogger, some may recall, was compiling a book of funny blog posts to drum up money for Comic Relief.
Well, true to his word, Mike at Troubled Diva has finished the book in just about a week (pretty impressive, huh?) and it is now available to buy online. Be a loveheart blesspet and have a tootle over to Troubled Diva to learn more about it and, Hell, if you're feeling cheeeritable, possibly buy a copy.
P.S. On a mild note of narcissism, one of my posts features so the book's sales could do with all the bloody help they can get - get 'em while they're hot!


Teepee or Not Teepee? Sorry Gez, Get Thee to Grantham, Reggie's Back in Town.







P.P.S. Reg and the old-look blog are back! My team of marketing "executives" reported back on the rebranding of Grantham New Town. They told me, in short, that it had been left out on the backstep but the cat didn't lick it up, it had been run up the flagpole but no-one saluted and, finally, it had been seen aboard the 4.30pm to Westchester but it never got off. I took this report back to people who spoke English and it appears, as I had suspected from the start, that rebranding the blog was about as good an idea as Heather Mills deciding to enter an arse-kicking contest. My team also reminded me that I had only changed things around to clumsily emphasise a point. The point, I believe, is now made.
The result is that I am back to where I was before. Geronimo Sideboard-Wainwright III is no more (even though weirder readers can still e-mail him at geronimo.sideboard-wainwright3@hotmail.co.uk) and I have packed him off to Grantham - I had my reservations about him anyway (fnaar, fnaar).

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Reg,

I Wouldn't mind your views; Me and some mates were sitting in the pub last nighte deliberating on the virtues of Jane Austin.

When I got home I decided to Google her and found the following DVD's avaialble:

(i) Jane Austin does Dallas
(ii) Jane Austin and the Wizard's
Sleeve
(iii) D'arcy takes it up the wrong
'un
(iv) Jane Austin sings Amy
Winehouse
(v) Jane Austin: A guide to
swinging
(vi) Jane Austin: Stories of a
crack house whore

Do you think that these are unknown works relating to Jane and ,if so, what a find?

Alternatively, am I being conned by e-bay?

I have always found Jane's muse so compelling!

I would appreciate your advice as I'm tempted to buy them as a going away gift for a couple of friends of mine who are soon moving away to ive on a small rock just south of Iceland.

Yours - Kenny Davitt

Barry Lawrence said...

Dear Ken,

Thanks for your query. Sadly, I fear you are in danger of being conned by E-Bay. None of the titles you listed are genuine works by the dreary, predictable, away-with-the-fucking-fairies authoress - except, obviously, "D'Arcy teks it up the wrong 'un."
Ms Austin has, however, produced obscure works which are not well known, even by fans of the bodice-ripper genre. They include "Oops, There Goes My Corset!", "Fuck Me Delores, It was Like A Babby's Arm Holdin' An Orange" and, of course, "These Knickerbockers and Pettycoats Do 'Arf Mek Your Snatch Stink" which was made into a relatively successful West End stage production starring Brian Rix and The Krankies.
As to your chums who are heading to the frozen north, I understand that child abuse and burning new-comers alive are all the rage up there this year.
Might I suggest some Penguin publications which your friends would find useful - "Bugger Me!" by Ernest Stretchsphincter, "Pass Me Another Wee Laddy This One's Split" by the Moderator of the Church of Scotland, "Rafia Work Into Murder" by Audrey Halliday Christie and "Burn Some Sense Into The Sassenach Bastards" by Mad Jock McMad.
I do hope all of the above is of some use to you,
Tight lines,
Reg.

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!!
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
Apparently, in my case, "computer say 'no!'"

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........

IT'S THE QUIZ OF THE WEEK! JUST SCROLL DOWN AND HIT "FULL QUIZ".