I know, I know, the song title is "Doctor Wu" but they are pronounced the same, which is fair enough, because I said so.
You will remember, hopefully, my quote from Albert Einstein about the two universally-applicable constants being One) The Universe and Two) Human stupidity. Art?
There they are, being all steely and danny. |
The idea is that, by going through a bizarre set of rigmaroles, babbling and invented jargon, you can somehow opt out of paying taxes, ignore driving regulations such as needing a licence and foist your mortgage and other bills upon the government.
It would be great if this were so. It isn't.
Close enough |
There are various bits to the concept, none of which have any legal standing at all. Firstly, FOTL believe that there is a theoretical person and a real person, and will typically describe themselves in an odd way, thus: Firstname-Middlename: Surname, or Firstname-of-the-family-Surname. This, they believe, makes a difference in law. Hint: it doesn't.
Next, they believe - that awkward word again - that everything is a contract, and that if you opt out of that contract, then Hay Pesto! No need to pay taxes.
Close enough |
Success. What it looks like. |
Also, this. |
What's the success rate for these desperate people? Nil. A FOTL argument in court has never succeeded, despite what the scammers allege, and you would think that by now people would have cottoned on to this; well, yes, but there are always going to be the desperate, the vulnerable and the downright bonkers.
There you go, an illustrative and educational post from BOOJUM! because we care so.
You, Number Six! You started all this business! |
"PANDEMIC"
This is a dual-purpose title, for the intent of Your Humble Scribe's Frothing Nitric Ire being deployed on two targets simultaneously. Firstly, that novel I bought, which advertised itself as being Part One of "The Extinction Files". Art?
A name I could game with - but won't |
Except not, Mister Riddle. Also, you could do with an editor.
Now, back to my regular scheduled whinging about the M.E.N. Codeword, because that, too, had "PANDEMIC" as a solution. I mean, really! Of course it comes from a Greek root, "Pan" meaning "All" and "Demos" meaning "People", but you knew that already.
Blimey. Misery loves company, eh?
Looks like a fruitful topic. I wonder if Hom. Sap. survives? I hope so, enslaving an empty planet is a bit pointless from my point of view.
BOOJUM! Reviews Films
Which is cause enough for brave production staff to go pale and weep into extra-large handkerchiefs, because we take no prisoners! Nor do we bother with common sense, reality or the films themselves. O no. If you want a proper film review, as we always say, go watch Mark Kermode, because he's a Proper Film Critic, and we here are practically frothing at the mouth*. Okay, let the Ire be released!
"Jojo Rabbit": Bah. Doubtless another ghastly, schmaltzy kids film about pretty fluffy bunnies, except they will be disgustingly 'street' and the lead will be a female who rolls her eyes at the stuffy older bunnies who get made into a stew MISTER HAND! Stop interfering - who get made into a pie. No! Sorry, who get made into fools.
So woke. |
Plus, how will you know the spies if they are in disguise?
Ace Tomato Company reps. On the case. |
Now, here's a couple of bad boys, indeed. |
* With rage, not rabies.
** This will be a very long time.
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