- of course I actually mean "Me" and you'll just have to put up with it because, once again, whose blog is it?
No! Not Bix Beiderbecke's |
There is a cure, as I'm sure you're glad to hear: playing Mew's "Cross The River On Your Own". Several times in succession. There is a risk of consequences, as the album is - Art?
Thus |
Conrad's Revenge
Is rather like that of The Mysterons, slow yet effective. You lot will find out when you get to Mars in 2067. Anyway, let us re-use a photograph from yesteryon.
I shall let you guess which one is Stacy. |
And it was! I did mention that Stacy took part in the charity walk up Mount Snowdon, where the weather conditions were appalling. That photo above was taken on a canal boat, and Stacy would have been drier after her "walk*" if she'd been in the canal.
Well, here's Revenge part 11, the "Pome" that your humble hack whipped up for her.
Shortly now to wing her way
Young Stacy here is gone astray
To be cabin crew in the sky
I shall explain the reason why
I confess it was all my fault
Being an absent-minded dolt
I called her by the surname
“ deleted for safety and security”
This was TOO MUCH! It was ENOUGH!
Now, she’s off to live in The
Smoke
Commiserations, Stace, you’ll be
broke.
Life in the South costs a lot
You’re wealthy now, then you’ll
be not
Your pizza habit will have to
stop
Instead you’ll eat airline glop.
Plundered from the catering cart.
You’ll be less a dolly, more a
tart.
I refer of course to your citric
wit
We’ll no longer have to endure
it.
That car will also have to go
You can’t just park it at
Heathrow!
I think that’s enough of praise
Now get you gone to British Airways …
Only Danish Indie Electro-Pop Can Save You Now!
Indeed. Conrad is firmly of the ilk who believe, in order to counter the Nork menace, we need simply put First Bus in charge of their nuclear missile programme. Within weeks they'll have blown up the research site, and within months will have devastated the rest of North Korea**.
"Ah," I hear you sagely suggest. "The 24 bus was late again?"
Yes indeed, and it's a good thing I keep my pocket nuclear arsenal strictly for emergencies, or there would have been trouble today.
"Ooops!" said Conrad |
The jackalope, as rare as the 24 bus*** |
So I soothed my tortured brow with a lot more Mew, I can tell you. Oh, they're a Danish indie electro-pop outfit, in case you were wondering.
Then, we hit traffic. A mile-long queue because of a ten yard roadworks placement.
I have to get off the 181 in Royton and then wait for the next bus to Rochdale, which turned out to be -
You're probably ahead of me here, aren't you? You could probably tell by the veins throbbing at my temple. Yes, it was the 24, turning up either 10 minutes early or 20 minutes late. Conrad inclines toward the latter.
First Bus spokesdemon: "Of coursssse, Conrad. We - ah - eliminate driverssss who drive off early." |
* Actually closer to mountaineering
** Not sure how you'd tell the difference
*** A little in-joke for the South Canadians out there
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