Since there is more than one such named establishment on the face of the planet. We shall come back to that.
Perhaps an explanation of that title is necessary. It's the chorus from a song by The Golinski Brothers, a post-punk band from Brighton, waaaaaaaaay back in 1978. I still remember Sir John Peel playing it, and I had toast for breakfast yesterday, so Yah Boo Sucks! to those who say my memory is going.
(mind you, I have toast for breakfast every day, so perhaps that's not the salutary example it might have been).
The dread UB40 form (First one to mention the band will be EXTERMINATED) |
There you go, a thumbnail sketch of life in the Ice-rink of Eden a generation ago.
Art!
Charles takes his - er - beard - yeah, his beard, right? - and hair for a walk. |
Now, however, Martin and his compatriot Mark are deep in the depths of the South Canadian South and things are moving along entertainingly. Art?
What on Earth? "Martin Chuzzlewit BBC" brings this up? |
"The City of Eden" |
Conrad was fascinated that this leprous cancer upon the land was based on a real place: Cairo, Illinois.
So you see, you might be perched atop a pyramid, expecting the pauper's ransom of your giro to arrive and keep you in bottled water and tabbouleh, when in fact it's sitting unclaimed in that town above.
There is more to this story, which I might tell you tomorrow.**
Okay, motley, you sit tied into the passenger seat and we'll get this truck with square manhole covers for wheels up to 60!**
Conrad: Officially A Terrible Person
Give me some credit for being candid, can't you?
Conrad generally avoids computer games, since, alongside procrastination, they are the biggest waste of time going. However, that mention of 'special' cars above did trigger a memory of playing one of Darling Daughter's games when she was young. Something about The Simpsons, I recall, involving driving. Art?
Thus |
CAUTION! This vehicle is unlikely to pass it's MOT |
Conrad: always crashing in the same car.***
Your Humble Scribe Is - Apprehensive
As you should surely know by now, BOOJUM! avoid Politics, Religion and Current Affairs, as there is nothing more likely to alienate your audience than a heated harangue. Of course, if we think we can get away with a few cheap gibes - we will (I refer you to the title of the previous item).
Gyves. Close enough
Thus I now dip my long, deformed yet impressively-taloned toes in the waters of both Current Affairs and Politics, for Conrad is referring to the recent ordure-stirring statements made about Venezuela by the South Canadian's National Security Advisor, John Bolton.
Because guess who he greatly resembles?
Me.
Please note, he looks like me, not the other way around. Art?
John Bolton Conrad
What concerns me is that some Social Justice Warrior on the bus will haul off and deliver an uppercut to the jaw, along with the lines of "Take that, you warmongering cur!". That the South Canadian NSA chap would be travelling on the public transport into Oldham might not give them pause for thought.
"Tattoo"
I looked up the answer to yesterday's Cryptic Crossword clue, that is "Prickly subject that regularly gets beaten (6)" and you have to tip the cap to the compiling chap, that's a pretty good answer. For those of you not familiar, a tattoo is a permanently inked design laid upon the human skin, which Conrad is never going to get, as he is a massive coward when it comes to pain and suffering, all the more so when it concerns himself.
You do realise you're going to have that for the rest of your life? |
ONE MILLION BAGPIPES! |
We have once again gone over the ton, at which point your humble scribe is going to abandon desk and head for the canteen for some of that food
* When I say "might" I mean "They will have to destroy the Internet, amputate my arms and sink Britain to stop me."
** 'Mythbusters' tried this and - surprise surprise, it actually ran. Not well, but it ran.
*** David Bowie reference for you there.
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