Joy's house is like an Aladdin's cave. Apart from the treasures they brought back from their years abroad Joy is very artistic and decorates anything that doesn't move like these bottles I've forgotten the name of this particular skill. Can you remind me please? I have just spoken to Joy and it slipped my mind to ask her.
Friday, November 30, 2012
Coffee at Joy's
Joy's house is like an Aladdin's cave. Apart from the treasures they brought back from their years abroad Joy is very artistic and decorates anything that doesn't move like these bottles I've forgotten the name of this particular skill. Can you remind me please? I have just spoken to Joy and it slipped my mind to ask her.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Political Perceptions
The best argument
against democracy is a five minute conversation with the average voter.
Winston Churchill
An appeaser is one who
feeds a crocodile hoping it will eat him last.
Winston Churchill
He looks like a female
llama surprised while bathing.
Winston Churchill on Clement Atlee.
The House of Lords is
like a glass of champagne that has stood for five days.
Clement Atlee
Political pun:
Clement Freud calling Mrs Thatcher : Attila the hen.
You realise you are no
longer in Government when you get in the back of your car and it does not go
anywhere. MalcolmRifkind
My position on cake is pro- having it and pro-eating it. Boris Johnson.
The trouble with
socialism is you eventually run out of other people’s money. Mrs Thatcher.
Only two things are
necessary to keep one’s wife happy.
First let her think she is having her own way. And second, let her have it. Lyndon B Johnson
If ignorance is bliss,
then you must be one happy liberal.
American bumper sticker. The last
word may be interchangeable.
A Communist is one who
has nothing and wishes to share it with the world. Anon
Gordon Brown looking
like a bad tempered wardrobe in a suit.
Michael Deacon from whom I purloined the above from an
article he wrote on the newly published Dictionary
of Humorous Political Quotations edited by Fred Metcalf
Monday, November 26, 2012
Yesterday was a sad, sad day.
Yesterday was a sad, sad day.
I drew the curtains in the bathroom and through the frosted
glass could see a red glow. Hurrying downstairs
I went out of the back porch and through the hedge glimpsed an ambulance and a
police car. We wondered if it had
something to do with the flooding but as time went on and the ambulance
remained MTL said it didn’t look good.
Eventually a neighbour phoned and said that our opposite
neighbour had been found by his garden letter box and it was too late to do anything.
Roy Dunglisson
1943-2012 Requiem in Pace
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Alice and Tom in New York
Alice and Tom in New York
The video below explains the High Line. Tom was very impressed and thought something
similar could be done to about a 1/3 of Birmingham
UK ;
where he was at University. I look forward
to hearing from our man in New York
– Unbearable Banishment.
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