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Part Frog 100% for Justice and Truth
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Wow! Last night a few friends and I went to Bradford, to see a band. This band was Glenn Hughes and John Lee Turner, old rockers and boy, has Hughes got a voice. Turner, however, came across as a right old puffta trying to fit in. Dunno why Hughes has hooked up with him, as his own voice is megatastic pop pickers! Mind, there were a few puffy type comments from both, so maybe they are an item? Lol. Whatever, it was loud and the sound mix was dire but, as it was the first time I have seen Hughes, I was knocked out by the sheer power of his vocals. They really were astonishing.
It has been brought to my attention, and quite rightly so, that I have seemed a little, shall we say down, recently. I would like to apologise to all my regular reader (note singular!) for this small glitch in the joy that is my life. Hence forth, I shall only blog good stuff, like the olden days. Ah, I remember it well, 6/8 posts a day, bit of humour and so on. Anyway, had a busy but fun weekend. Played twice (Friday and Saturday) so am a bit knackered. Then went to scout camp Sunday morning to help pull down tents and pack up. Frankly, that made me even more knackered!! Still, I got £50 pledged on Saturday night for the marathon which is now - YIKES!!!! - a week on Sunday, bloody hell!!.......slips into mad panic mode......................well, time will tell if I get around but it's all for a cracking cause so a bit (ahem - you mean a lot Russ?) of discomfort will be fine. School holidays too, so traffic should be quieter on the way to the office too. We shall see. Well my good friends, thats all I have time for today but I will start anew in the morning, promise. You all have a good day now!!
Jesus H Christ, I am surrounded by hypocrisy.I am very, very pissed and unhappy. Not drunk. Very, very pissed. Oh buggar it, I can't be arsed.
Well what do you know? After confessing yesterday, of my deep shame at my blog gap, I have welcomed back a couple of old friends that I haven't seen in ages and who, quite frankly, when we parted felt I never would. (If I'm honest, when we did part, I never did want to see them again, after what they did to me). Still, I always think lets let bygones be bygones and try and start again, right?
WRONG!These two "Returning Friends" will never, ever, ever, ever.......you get the picture..........be welcomed by me, my family or any of my friends - EVER! Crowd goes hushed and gasps at the intolerance and unforgiving stance of Bloggy "Is he ill?" "Is he dead?" "Do we care?" NO, my cyber blogging amigos, I am not intolerant, far from it, in fact. I am most tolerant, almost all of the time. Hell, thats why people label me a LibDem (smiles as gets self effacing comment in!) See, the problem is, that these friends are from the dark side. The Darth Vaders of this life, if you will. You would not want to meet these two characters in your office, never mind down a dark alley in Bradford, on a foggy night in Winter. Why? I'll tell you why shall I? Because these fiends are those frickin' virus's (again) - Nachi.worm and Blaster.worm and they are right little f.....rs! However, this time, I was ready for them. As soon as I got a message saying "This system will shut down in 60 seconds, blah, blah, blah," I went and looked up a new friend of mine, with a lethal sounding name. His bark is nowhere near as bad as his bite, either! My new friend is, of course:
Stingerand boy oh boy, does he work! 3 infected files - 3 dead virus's, thanks to "Stinger" (gasps in awe as he stares at Stinger desktop icon) - the fight goes on. The battle is won but the war, I fear, is still raging. Now Darth, use the force on Stinger, you miserable, pond dwelling, low life, parasitic, pile of viral crap. Goodbye - again, until the next time Nachi and Blaster
Be Gone!Maybe a pop song about Stinger would work? Opening bars just bass, then
"Stinger, aha, saviour of Microsoft Naa, would never work, unless of course, I could get a world super group interested maybe? Now let me think..................
Hi folks. Firsly, an apology. It is some 7 days since I updated. I am deeply, deeply ashamed of myself. In fact I am going to confession later today about this. (NOTE: This involves more than your average confession, as I am not currently a Catholic so must go through that process first and I have never, therefore, been to confession. So it's a big deal, ok?) The reason is that I have such a lot happening at the moment, that I have found it very difficult to allocate time to blog. Sadly. But, here I am! So, how are things? Well, the training for the Marathon (which is now 3 weeks on Sunday - tremble) is going well. Did a nice tough 8 miler last night with my neighbour (the one who got me into this!) and feel pretty good this morning. My colleagues at work have had mixed fortunes. Mr M, lets call him, has been training well and has reported excellent times (Mmm.....) and no problems.
Mr D, however, has had all sorts of problems. He injured his lateral ligament in his foot which suspended training for some 3 weeks. Then he started again.
"Right", says our man and promptly goes out and runs 12.5 miles in a cracking time. That shut her up, apparently! Me? I have a few odd aches on runs but - touch wood - nothing lasting..........yet! The rest of my world is busy, busy, busy with some interesting business deals going on. I may yet acieve my ambition of working from home for myself. Long way to go but I can now see a possibility. Cheers all and thanks for coming back and reading me as often as you do.
Well, what a strange Budget, I thought. Lots of spending, lots of people losing their jobs and being told Having asked the Treasury to investigate in greater historical detail, I can now report that Britain is enjoying its longest period of sustained economic growth for more than 200 years...the longest period of sustained growth since the beginning of the industrial revolution. That must be why I feel safe walking the streets of our citys or why I know that when I am ill, I will be able to get treatment quickly and efficiently. Or why our kids at school are so well educated that they all can read and write. Or why PC helps and doesn't hinder the smooth working of life. Or why our transport systems are failing. Or why our manufacturing industry, what is left of it, is on its knees and. So. On. Yes, all in all, a good budget I thought. NOT!
Read this. It is astonishing. Thanks to Lisa in London for the heads up.
On 31 January 2004, I ventured out for my first training run for the London Marathon. Yesterday, some 6 weeks later, I went out and ran 15.2 miles.
One massive, massive upside to all of this running, is that I am shedding wait like never before and yet eating what I like! :) Anyone for any more sponsorship please? Cheers
It has been some weeks since I published on a weekend, apologies folks. I decided this time, to put up a series of links on subjects I stumble across. 1. This is madness. I agree six billion per cent with Melanie. Read it all. It will drive you nuts, maybe! .
2. Welcome to the holiday camp that is your "punishment." Would sir care to vote? I have to link to this ladies blog, it is so spot on. Read it. For me, it hits the spot. Winning what? You tell me, because I cannot see what we are winning.
The events in Spain yesterday were a complete outrage, unforgiveable and unacceptable. Our sympathies should go out to the families and friends of the deceased. Let us also not forget the ongoing killings in Iraq. On both sides, yes but the civilians there did not ask for the war. At the end of the day, what is war all about? Land? Religion? Revenge? If it is for land, then surely life can go on elsewhere. If it is in the name of religion, then people are deluding themselves, God cannot be on all sides. If Bush believes his campaign to be about good against evil, he must surely see the same argument from the other side? No, of course he does not. And that is one of the major difficulties. The inability to see a problem from the other side. If it is about revenge, then it can not, surely, be about religion as well, whatever the claims? Whatever it is all really about, it saddens me hugely, that we, as a race of human beings, continually put down and kill our fellow man. Yesterday was another very sad day on planet Earth.
You know, the more I see about what the US are doing worldwide, the less I like it. Guantanamo Bay is a classic example. Oh, I know lots of people have written lots of things about the place, in a much more interesting and informative way than I ever could. Nonetheless, I do think, very strongly, that what has happened here is a complete injustice of major proportions. Yes, we know that 11 September was horrific and we know how many Americans lost their lives. That does not give the US the right to do what the hell they like and ignore International Law. Forget the fact that the war in Iraq was illegal (cue comments about how great it is that Saddam has gone, etc from Americans), the detention of anyone, as has happened at this place, is unacceptable. Whether they are guilty or innocent, they cannot be held as they are. The fact that our own government is doing nothing, saying nothing is, itslef, unacceptable. Mass murderers, rapists, etc, have to be tried before being imprisoned. Not so the detainees in Guantanamo Bay. If any are guilty, then prove it by bringing them to trial. If you have no evidence, then you must let them go. Not to do so, amounts to State kidnapping, doesn't it? I am absolutely sick of spin, spin, spin. When will people, including politicians realise, that they cannot be right all the time. If mistakes have been made, say so. Move on. Time to boycott US goods?
For some reason, I feel brassed off with everything at present. Ho hum.
So, here I am, Monday night, thinking about how I can get my blgging back on track. Then it comes to me. My old friend, political correctness. What a waste of time, effort and money that is! Now, before you all go running off thinking Bloggy is a Nazi, let me assure you, that I most certainly am not. No.
Friend of mine works in West Yorkshire in the NHS. He has been told he has to go on a gay awareness course. A what? Yes, a course to learn about gays and how they feel about this that and the other (pardon the pun on "the other" there please!). Now don't go thinking that Bloggy is anti gay (uncle?) cause I am not. I actually get on very well with gays. Find them very nice people, kind, considerate, tolerant, helpful. That doesn't mean we need to have their needs rammed down our throats. (oh damm, done it again, sorry!). Just live and let bloody live please.
Do you ever wonder why we are here? No, I don't mean at Blogmans pad, I mean - HERE. What the hell we are doing milling around on this blob called Earth? I often muse about how we invent things to make our lives, really, really complicated and stressed. Try this one. We all buy a car, if we can. Then, we drive a couple of miles to a gym, spend a small fortune being a member, sweat our nuts (or the ladies equivalent - what is that, I wonder? Tits? Whatever) off and then drive home. Now, you tell me, why we didn't just walk or run somewhere, for free, rather than go through that? No? Me neither.
You know, we often overlook the positive benefits of food and I for one, swear by a tin of baked beans. Plenty of fibre in them, thats what makes you fart so much. But, they are very good for the, er....shall we say, the exit system? as in, keeps you regular, you know? I love to eat them cold, straight from the tin. You know what? Heinz, which are more expensive than most others, are not as nice cold, as their cheaper Asda rival which are deliciously sweet. Go on, try some, you may well enjoy them, if you can only discard the feeling of doing something common!
Well, I am impressed! Sometimes I make judgements of people and they turn out to be wrong. Mark, over here, called for a truce yesterday, "Can we agree that we are both somewhat arrogant, somewhat pompous and somewhat self righteous and call a truce? Absolutely no problem with that. So, hello new friend Mark! Oh, and hello to all my old friends too! Leave me a comment would you folks, otherwise I feel I am talking to myself (again!)
There is a lot of talk in Blogland, about whether same sex marriage should be allowed.
Over at Claire potters place, there is a discussion developing over whether recycling is a waste of time. My new "pal" Mark suggested that it was a myth, dispelled by the Swedes. However, it seems he is anti recycling if the Government push him into it. Personally, I think if people want to do it, they should be encouraged but no one should be forced to do anything they don't wish. So, can I stop paying tax and N.I. please?
I thought I had better update you all on my training regime for the London Marathon, as I have not told you a great deal about it all.
I'll let you know how I get on.
Well, I owe my readers a big apology. Why? Because I have pootled along aimlessly for several weeks now and they have all probably been thinking about taking me off of their read lists. I had another read of Blognerregis tonight. You know what? I find myself agreeing with a lot of his views and comments! Now, I have to confess, that I have spent the last week quietly hating him. I had him down as an arrogant, pompous, self righteous git. Didn't help when he called me a tosser.
Now? Well, I agree with some of his views, especially those that dislike government intervention.
Ok, sometimes I get very lonely, sitting here in cyberspace. So I wonder if you would do me a small favour, anyone who visits today? Can you leave a comment and just tell me what you like or dislike about this blog. Could you do that for me, huh? Thanks.
Does anyone else get wound up by old people? Walking around York at lunchtime, two old people seem to be able to get as wide as a bus. Coming towards you on the pavement, side by side, they expect you to step onto to the road as you pass them.
You know, reading the various blogs around the web, one thing strikes me, right between the eyes. How very different they all are.For example,
The site of Claire Potter - LibDem Councillor obviously represents a view on life, politics, etc which she absolutely believes in.
I had a scare last night. thought me old ticker was on the way out. Doc says I have pulled a muscle in my chest wall, thats all. Hurrah!!
My total pledge amount is now over the £500 mark which is nice. Still low though. Unfortunately, the directors at work seem reluctant to let me write to clients for sponsorship. I have no comment to make, do you?
Sorry my blog has been quiet of late. I am in a rather odd frame of mind. Dunno why but just very, very, kinda - "whatever" - if you know what I mean?
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