Archive for February, 2007

Many tiny moments of joy…

In the UK at the moment, the press is obsessing over a fat kid who’s mother feeds him too much of the wrong thing, and then blames others.

Good thing they are the only ones who don’t think too much food is bad, isn’t, it?

The press in the UK aren’t the only ones lazy. Very few American news sites seem to have picked up that the idiot shrub has passed a bill empowering him ever closer to martial law.

This latest one allows him to call out the national guard from one state, and put them into action in another without asking, or even informing those state’s governors that he was doing so.

The exact phrase is “in order to suppress, in any State, any insurrection, domestic violence, unlawful combination, or conspiracy”

Erm, that’s what the Police are for, George. And, until you repealed the 1878 Posse Comitatus Act, it was illegal:

“Whoever, except in cases and under circumstances expressly authorized by the Constitution or Act of Congress, willfully uses any part of the Army or the Air Force as a posse comitatus or otherwise to execute the laws shall be fined under this title or imprisoned not more than two years, or both”.

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Here in sunny Blighty, we obviously don’t have to worry about the prospects of a power mad wannabe dictator cancelling the next elections. I wonder if I can put a bet on that…

We, instead, have a government who seem committed to removing any prospect of our nation from not being dependant on everyone else.

No more scientific research.

Rock and roll.

Add comment February 27th, 2007

Don’t be scared of the cabbage

I’m not entirely sure what RKS was doing in the women’s section of M&S, but quick thinking prevented him using “I’m in an amateur remake of the Father Ted Christmas special” as an excuse, and let him come up with something entirely more plausible.

Add comment February 13th, 2007

My canoe is made out of fuzzy felt

Big day tomorrow.

Get to speak to the PHB and see if I have a future with my present masters. I’m very much looking forward to presenting him with my list of proof I am surrounded by incompetence, stupid to such an extent a day in the office feels like a moron convention.

And the ex, well, today I found my two boys (ages 11 and 8 going on 40) playing in the street around the corner from her house. Out of sight, no supervision, and the elder one wearing a stupidly expensive mobile telephone around his neck. I imagine he couldn’t find the “please mug me” sign this morning.

Pah.

Add comment February 11th, 2007


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