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Category: Politicians

My World This Week (OK, it’s been a bit more than that)

Why would someone put a fake bird on their roof? This is a serious question, there isn’t a punchline.

I’ve noticed a house across the lane has a fake bird on it’s roof. To be truthful, initially, I didn’t realise it was fake and spent 5 minutes trying to figure out what kind of bird it was and why it didn’t move, then it dawned on me … oh, I see, it’s fake. But why is it there? Why would someone attach a four-foot tall plastic bird to their chimney?

I’ve asked Google who were no help at all. I did find something about using fake owls to stop real birds sitting on your roof*, but this fake bird looks heron-ish** which is more likely to scare fish, but fish don’t sit on roofs. I suppose flying fish might, but as far as I know there hasn’t been a big problem with that in Yorkshire. So, suggestions for fake bird usage please!

In other news:

- A chap in Nottingham owes his life to my son who found him collapsed outside a club, realised it was due to something more serious than simply having one too many and administered CPR. He’s been quite modest about it, but is angry that the bouncers left the bloke lying there for about half an hour.

- I’ve fallen victim to Clumsy Oaf Disorder (COD) again. Long story short: huge wasp flew in through window, dog leapt up to eat it – he hates flying insects – I jumped up to stop dog eating wasp, got leg caught in the rungs of chair and fell over, hurting back :-( It’s not bad, just aches.

- Been doing that whole writing/blogging thing. Recent favourites (of mine) have been this about another of my favourite books. Also enjoyed the research*** for this, I’d love to hear what you think about the effect of technology on family life.

My guilty secret - when I'm bored I mock politicians.  on Twitpic I made the pic to the left (you need to click to embiggen it), because, well, it seemed like a good idea, and I’m learning to use GIMP. Not learning too quickly though, it’s similar to Photoshop, but some bits work differently, which is holding me back.

Anyhoo, I thought I could use the skills I do have (I know, that isn’t a lot of skills) to help Dave out with his election campaign. (If you want to help Dave too, you can find a blank image here.) However, when I came to do it, I realised I’d rather eat my own hair fried in batter; so instead, I was a tiny bit critical. Just a tad.

That’s all!

* I’m not convinced that real birds would fall for the fake owl trick; surely they watch them for 5 minutes, then think … oh, I see, it’s fake.

** Yes, heron-ish is the technical term for any bird that looks like it might be a heron. Bill Oddie uses it all the time.

*** Basically, I watched the series. Talk about hard work. Gosh, it was brutal. Even worse, I drank tea and ate a fruit and nut Toblerone while I did it.

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What’s more exciting than the next general election?

Last year Twitter was ‘discovered’ by celebs and became their new favourite way to ‘talk’ to the little people*.  Now politicians are getting in on the act – it’s not really surprising, they are a bit like celebs, only with mostly unflattering hairstyles. In fact thinking about it, politics is a bit like the embarrassing uncle or aunt who turn up at celebrity’s birthday party and try to impress everyone with their performance of that dance from the Rocky Horror Picture Show. But I digress …

I have a few thoughts about the influx of that would-be trendy Westminster crowd:

1) You know how there are those odd people who throw themselves at celebrity tweeters**? Are we going to see that happening but to politicians? I really hope not. The thought of anyone tweeting something like ‘ooh, Dave your shiny, pink face makes me all hot and bothered’  to @davidcamereron is more than my stomach can take.

An even more appalling thought is that someone might get a bit frisky with Anne Widdecombe sending her into a frenzy, and she’ll then start screeching (to anyone who’ll listen) about her conviction that Twitter is a hot bed of sin and debauchery. Even worse than that, is the thought that she might respond positively to her admirer …

2) This is a serious point. When politicians are only a tweet away they’re more accessible, well, in theory. And not only do we have an almost immediate way to tell them what we think, they have the chance to hear a wider range of views. A lot of people have strong opinions about various issues, but don’t get around to writing a letter,  or sending an email to express them. Tweeting is a lot quicker, so I think more people will contact them.

3) We get to find out which is the friendliest party. Which follow back and which are just there to collect numbers. Who engages with their followers, and who just preaches about how great their policies are.

I made a very, very small start on that: so far I’m following Tom Watson, Nick Clegg, Vince Cable and John Prescott. Prescott is not following me back, I’m not sure if I should be relieved or insulted.

Anyhoo, I decided to draw up a league table for them.

Name Following Engagement Party
Tom Watson 1 1 Lab
Vince Cable 1 0 LibDem
Nick Clegg 1 0 LibDem
John Prescott 0 0 Lab

As you can see, Labour are leading the table in my study (which is completely scientific if tiny, and only composed of two parties) due to the efforts of Tom Watson (well worth a follow!) Messrs Clegg*** and Cable tie for second, while Mr Prescott is propping them all up. Oh dear.

To be completely fair, I suppose I should follow more, and probably Tories too. Hmm. I’ll get on to that and report back with my findings.

* No, not hobbits, I mean us, the great unwashed.

** Because one day Ashton Kutcher is so going to leave Demi Moore and run to the waiting arms of @mabelscroggins in Basingstoke.

*** One of the few politicians who doesn’t have unflattering hair. Compare him to Cameron and Brown; one looks like he uses the same barber as his dad, the other like he’d only get a haircut if his wife told him to.



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