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Friday, 20 July 2007
They're His, I Tell You, All His!!!!
When you look from pig to man and man to pig and can't tell the difference it's time to.......rebrand!!! New Pigs, David Cameron's Pigs?
Well, Blair did it, why shouldn't Cameron have a bash?
When Blair wanted the Labour Party to ditch Clause 4 and go right-wing to attract the Middle England vote, the devotion of Daily Mail readers and the votes of those "considerably richer than yow!" he came up with the wheeze of "rebranding" (I spit, cough and grimace as I type that word).
No doubt the lounge lizards in marketing rejected ideas such as "Corrupt Labour", "War Labour", "Capitalist Labour" and "Money, Money, Money Labour" because, while accurately portraying the way Blair wanted to take the party, they might put off the eight people in those targeted heartlands who still had some morals.
The result was the birth of "New" Labour. "New" didn't give the game away but did legally cover the fact that things were about to do a complete U-turn so that the hoardes of existing Labour voters couldn't go running to trading standards.
Well, last night David Cameron unveiled HIS rebranding wheeze. Now, his desire to change things was fostered for completely different reasons to Blair's. Blair was/is/always will be a right-wing Tory who wants this country to be exactly the same as the USA, if not the 51st state, so he wanted to adopt policies to suit his ends. Cameron, on the other hand, suddenly found himself leading a party with absolutely no policies - because New Labour had nicked them all. What to do?
Well, HIS lounge lizards came up with tag lines such as "Caring" and "Inclusive" Conservatism (like Cuddly Fascism?). That meaningless bullshit would tide Cameron over for while but he needed to fully rebrand and last night, at the Ealing and Southall bye-election (I bet the people of Ealing were dead chuffed when that hook-up was announced!), he unveiled the new, trading standards-immune monica the Tories are supposedly going to go with from now on. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, we now have "David Cameron's Conservatives"!! Not the party members' Conservative party, you notice. No, just his.
I suppose, if there is anything to entropy, I should be pleased because this will signal the start of the Tories turning into Socialists in the wake of Labour having become Tories. I fear that is not going to happen, however. No, we now have just two parties effectively in the running to govern this country and they're both exactly the same!! The game's the same, only the names have changed.
Ho hum. Dave's Raves from the Grave can go to Grantham.
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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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