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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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Is it always illegal to slap politicians with fish?

Meet Dave aka Blair-lite; just like Tony, but with less substance

Meet Dave aka Blair-lite; just like Tony, but with less substance

The Tory conference kicks off today, and David Cameron (aka Tony Blair-lite) has already hit the headlines and proved that contrary to the touchy-feely image he tries to portray, his party are still the same vicious, selfish bunch we de-elected back in the 90s. Of course, a decade ago, the Tories contented themselves with tormenting single parents, who did at least have the faculties to stand up for themselves. They’ve obviously decided they won’t make a similar mistake this time round and will instead blame the country’s woes on a group who can’t fight back: the disabled.

You see, you may think those people who use wheelchairs, or those who wander the streets with guide dogs, have genuine conditions that mean their lives are filled with extra challenges and difficulties. I know I did. But, it seems we are wrong. Apparently, most of these people are ‘putting it on’. I know! I was surprised too! I guessed there may be a few who managed to convincingly fake some kind of ailment, but millions!? My mind is boggled. Anyhoo, Dave has cottoned on to their scam and plans to put an end to it by taking away their disability benefit and sending them all out to work.

The problem is: where are the jobs for these people, what can they possibly do? I have a couple of suggestions.

1) Thesping: We seem to have a pool of really serious, but undiscovered acting talent in this country. Fakers should be encouraged to apply to RADA the moment their benefits are withdrawn. Within no time, we’ll have a whole new generation of Burtons/O’ Tooles/Oliviers, and the British film industry will be saved. Good old Dave, saving both our money and our culture in one move. What a guy!

2) Banking/Finance: I’ve been hearing stories about the luxurious lifestyles the ‘disabled’ lead, and I’m impressed by their money management skills. Somehow, they all own luxury cars (often more than one), numerous expensive gadgets and devices, and go on umpteen exotic holidays a year. And all on less than £100 a week! Logically, we should offer them jobs in the City – replacing the existing lot whose greed and incompetence led to the current recession – with their financial alchemy they could save the economy, have us back in profit, and probably with enough left over to treat everyone in the country to a nice cake on a Friday afternoon. How great would that be?

Looking at the idea in those terms it’s such a winner I can’t imagine why no one thought of doing it before. Oh hang on, I remember why: because it’s bloody evil! And even more evil, are the self-centred Thatcherites* who wholeheartedly support it. They constantly whine on about how this country is “broken” without ever understanding or caring that, if it is broken, their political dogma is responsible. When their pin-up girl decided we were no longer a nation made up of communities but one consisting of millions of individuals, and set about selling, dismantling and destroying huge swathes of the country – in the process throwing hundreds of thousands of people out of work – she broke Britain. In her attempts to decimate the unions and the core support of the (real) Labour party, which resulted in less job security for all, and the elimination of many traditional, manual jobs, she broke Britain. When she decided importing coal mined by ten year olds in Columbia, or cars and electrical goods manufactured in sweatshops was preferable to paying people in Birmingham, Sheffield or Manchester a fair day’s pay, she broke Britain. When she promoted selfishness and greed as virtues, she broke Britain.

Taking care of the less fortunate is not a sign of a broken country, quite the opposite. However, being a self-centred whinge-bag who continually asks ‘but what about me, me, me?’, and who is only too happy to make life miserable for vulnerable people? That signifies a very broken person. And the Tories? Obviously still the nasty party.

Still wish I could slap Dave with that haddock …

* These are the same morons who also support the plans of Blair-lite to abolish the Human Rights Act. You know the one I mean, that thing they insist was imposed on us by European commies but which actually came from Winston Churchill? The act that protects us from silly little things like … ummm … being tortured? I’m guessing Thatcherites like the idea of torture, maybe they believe the regular application of thumbscrews is character building.

Updated to add the photo, don’t blame me for it, I was encouraged by other members of the Blogs clan – yes, the other kids made me do it

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