As the free thinking world wakes more and more to the whole Climate Change scam – the pretending that a) the Climate is in some
In recent times the climate change debate has reached the news, with a far more hostile attack on those who are sceptical about the dogma
Whenever it suddenly gets cold/hot/wet/dry/windy/calm or snowy we act as if something new and unusual has happened. Why? Without distracting from how awful it must
Click through the above to reach the Facebook campaign page There’s not an awful lot that can be added to what has been written by
As the lies of those who want us to believe that we are facing man made climate change continue to unravel and the public slowly
Back in September 2010, I originally wrote this: The Advertising Standards Authority quite correctly banned the Government’s scare-ads in the UK promoting fear of the
Back in November 2009 after the first ever tranche of emails were released, I wrote the following: So then. Somebody hacks into one of the
The ‘segue’ (pronounced ‘seg-way’) when applied to songs on the radio used to mean carefully playing one song after another with them intermingling as one
I can’t help it. There’s a devil inside me. It forces me to poke old radio anoraks with a stick. I really can’t help it.
Yes, I know I am a Google obsessive, ok. But, surely you’ve just got to love a company with bouncy balls, slides and playrooms in their
Two Scousers are riding along the M62 from Liverpool to Manchester on a motorbike. They break down and start hitching a lift. A friendly trucker
Everybody’s heard of ‘Irish Stew’, right? Most have heard of ‘Lancashire Hot Pot’. In Liverpool, the land of one syllable, a variation on this stew of
I’ve mentioned before how confused and angry radio anoraks get. Well, the older ones mainly. They spontaneously combust if they are faced with anything modern.
I’m sure I’ve spent hundreds of Pounds on cat toys. I’m sure the cats are taking the piss out of me. Not that I’m paranoid
It is a general rule of societies in the ‘civilised’ world to despise and ostracise paedophiles. We want them castrated, branded, not living among us,
I like Lady Gaga a lot. She is probably my favourite female artist of all time. She ticks all the right boxes of daring to
Here’s a couple of interesting screen-grabs: The first is from Facebook’s terms of service. Basically what they are saying is that anything over which you
I love a few things about the X Factor. Convenient the cameras were there to record the tears, eh? Firstly, I love the way that
We were somewhere drinking this absolutely disgusting tasting Cloudy Lemonade. All agreed it was terrible, and so we examined the ingredients list. As one does.
I don’t wear a poppy. It is not a sign of disrespect. I just don’t wear anything ever as an indicator of how wonderful I
If you were in a Court charged with murder, facing a very serious sentence if you were found guilty, you’d want that trial to be
It may surprise my good regular readers to discover that I am vegan. Ok, I’m not vegan. Neither am I vegetarian. I am a healthy
What you see above is a bus. But which way is it going? Is it travelling from left to right, or right to left?
The downside to being a full-on gadget anorak and lover of boys-toys, apart from getting daily emails about the latest toys and ‘tech’ which force
Whatever happened to the fear and wailing about the ‘Ozone Layer’? In the 1970s and 1980s the ozone layer was being depleted and we, yes
Here’s the background: A letter was sent Recorded Delivery from a Post Office on one side of Liverpool to a business on the other side
If anything can be done to split-up the gang culture which started in the classroom and school playground under Tony Blair’s leadership and remains in
Hajj has started. And it’s been modernised. It’s live on Youtube. There is something very calming and somewhat hypnotic about watching the faithful shuffling round
This should be required reading for anybody blindly accepting what they are being told about Climate Change. It is the text from this year’s Angus
I’ve just put pooh in my mouth. Pooh, mixed with the puss from the rotting flesh of a thousand zombies. Pooh that won’t go away