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December 31, 2009

Status QuooooooooooOBE !

Filed under: British Politics,Music,Videos — Tags: , , — lenko @ 11:06 am

At long last the British Honours system has come up with a few people who have actually done something useful. No fat-cat bankers this year, or political hacks like Andrew Adonis (see below).

Jensen ButtonInstead, an MBE for Jensen Button, for driving very, very fast in a year when the Government are trying to cut speed on our roads.  And an OBE for Ross Brawn, the presiding genius who made Jensen’s win possible.

Stewart as Sejanus

Sejanus

Slap-head actor Patrick Stewart gets a Sir. He is fondly remembered as the brutal Sejanus, in “I Claudius “, all those years ago. After that, he was promoted for a while to star-ship captain, but then ended up eternally waiting at the side of the road for someone called Godot. It’s ironic that he should be honoured only after appearing in X-men films.

Parfitt and Rossi

Doing what they do best, Rick and Francis

Best news of all is the OBE dished out to Francis Rossi and Rick Parfitt, front men  of Status Quo. In almost 48 years on the road, the band have clocked up world-wide sales of 118 million records, and spent 415 weeks in the British singles charts.

A helluva long way to go on just three chords…

December 30, 2009

Remember When Kids had a Childhood?

Filed under: British Politics — Tags: — lenko @ 10:02 pm

Coming hard on the heels of yesterday’s pronouncement from the Department for Children, Schools and Families that 3 and 4 year-old boys must be forced made encouraged to improve their reading skills, please stand by for further “guidance” from Nanny-in-Chief Ed  ”Complete-and-Utter ” Balls.

Balls

Ed Balls

Ed Balls

No, Sorry! This is Ed Balls.

Mr Balls is not yet a member of the Daily Moaner’s Famous Wankers  section, but must be regarded as a wanker-in-training.  He and his department are getting very worked up that boys fall behind girls at that age.  They appear oblivious to the possibility that nature might just be directing little boys to learn other skills, such as “aggressive behaviour”. This is designed to be useful at a later stage in defending the aforesaid girls and their babies from predators.

Einstein's Balls

A slow learner, but able to spell Balls!

Whitehall whispers are hinting at a survey which has revealed the origins of the problem to start in the womb. The DfCSF (or Department for Curtains and Soft Furnishings as it is known) are already working on plans to encourage foetuses to get an early start by listening to recorded spelling lessons in Mummy’s tummy.

And if that doesn’t work, direct genetic engineering on individual sperm cells will be on the way.

Most little boys, by the way,  even the slowest of learners, find it easy to spell the Minister’s name.

Computer 1, Men 0 (own goal)

Filed under: Just Plain Silly,Videos,War Against the Things — Tags: — Zelda @ 4:37 pm

I love this.  If it isn’t really true, then it should be! The computer is obviously female.

Never in a Million Years!

Filed under: British Politics,Famous Wankers — Tags: — lenko @ 3:26 pm

Once again, the notion of high-speed rail links is being floated. This is a brilliant idea which has been made to work by quite a number of countries, but which Britain never seems to have got round to. But it does  get wheeled out at regular intervals by political idiots whenever they feel the need for some headlines.

High Speed Train

Faster Than a Flying Bullet

Today’s purveyor of the idea is Government useless wanker Transport Secretary “Lord” Adonis. Writing in the Times, he declares pompously that 2010 is to be “the year of high-speed rail in the UK “, and that he wants to see “low-cost, mass-market high speed rail “, thus combining his three major cliches-of-the-day into one phrase.

Reading further into the detail, we learn that High Speed Two — which is a company set up by Government ministers — has just delivered a sooper-dooper report on Adonis’s new toy, and has:

produced a route for a high-speed line with trains operating from a new central London station with details of how this line, using 400-metre long trains capable of carrying 1,100 passengers, could be financed.

Fantastic!  And all this in the same year as an election!  Who’d've thought? But… hang on a mo’….

The Government will reveal its plans by the end of March .

Isn’t that likely to be after  a March election?  What a super wheeze!  Blast out the fan-fares and make the headlines now.  Then afterwards:

  1. Labour win: Adonis will say that his pie-in-the-sky was eaten by all the flying pigs.
  2. Tories win and cancel the project: Adonis will say they are wasteful.
  3. Tories win and go for it:  Adonis will say they are wasteful.
Adonis

Adonis in Casual Mood

Like last year’s tragic outbreak of Milibands, Andrew Adonis has yet to do a proper job, having never worked a day in his life.  His career path has been school, Oxford, academia, journalism and politics. No reasonable person would describe these occupations as work.

In 1994, after being a useless wanker Prospective Parliamentary Candidate for the Lib-Dems, he resigned without having fought an election. He then defected to become a useless wanker activist for New Labour, involved in local (Islington) politics. Then  in 2005, he was created a life peer, for no apparent reason, and sent to the House of useless wankers Lords to represent the Government.

Expect him to end up in a high post in Brussels. Without ever having faced an election.

December 27, 2009

Can This Be True?

Filed under: PC Idiocy — Tags: — lenko @ 12:52 pm

More “politically correct ” idiocy, this time by Sudbury Town Council, whose collective knickers have become twisted over bingo-calling. 

Two Fat Ladies -- Eighty-Eight!

Two Fat Ladies -- Eighty-Eight!

Apparently, unbeknownst to us all, the expression “two fat ladies” (meaning eighty-eight) reeks of uncorrectness, and is expressly designed to give maximum offence to those female bingo-addicts whose width is… shall we say… disproportionate to their height.

Legs Eleven

Legs Eleven!

Not only that but “legs eleven” is also a dodgy phrase which should be avoided, as it might be taken to imply that the caller was looking at ladies legs. Though a reasonable person… say a person not on a town council… might think that if the legs were on display, then they were meant to be looked at.

A town council spokeswoman said it was “sad” they had to give the advice but they had to be “politically correct”.

They had to be. Had to be. Where is it written? Where does it say that town councils have to invent this rubbish? But the BBC, whose story this is,  explains…

“I was advised that someone might take offence and we could end up being taken to court.”

So… it’s timidity. We are all to avoid giving the slightest offence to these probably mythical people who might – just might  — take us to court because we might — just might  again  — have looked at their fat legs. We are to order our affairs on the basis of events which might happen.

Let us all now laugh long and loud at Sudbury Town Council, the members of which have fat hairy legs,  bad breath, spots and are sexually unappealing. And if they feel like taking us to court, the Daily Moaner  will just take that chance.

Which is what they  should have done.

December 26, 2009

Thank God it’s Over!

Filed under: Christmas — Tags: — lenko @ 12:45 pm

Hooray hooray!  Another Christmas over, with everyone clutching their swollen bellies, nursing their hang-overs, and wondering how they’re going to pay for it all. Especially Gordo.

But here in the Daily Moaner 47-storey office tower, Grizelda and your editor slaved on, stopping only to gorge ourselves on salmon sandwiches. Delicious!  For the 24-hour rolling news never stops, as news agencies worldwide call their stories in to Head Office.

Striking Reindeer

Striking Reindeer

And it is with heavy hearts and even heavier stomachs that we bring mournful tidings. Barely a week ago, a Reindeer Strike was narrowly averted when Santa Holdings Inc. gave in and promised the reindeer a 4.3% increase, their first increase in over a hundred years..

Yesterday, as the rest of the world unwrapped their prezzies, Santa and his reindeer suffered a tragic accident. Somehow the team inadvertently wandered into international airspace, and were sucked into the air-intake of a Boeing 747 as it passed over the Pole. They were on the final leg of their journey home.

Luckily Santa himself was able to fling himself clear, and parachute to earth, together with lovely assistant-Santa Fifi Labelle and the Christmas payroll. Sadly, the team lead by Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and Vixen were not so lucky.

Reindeer Pate

Reindeer Pate

The Daily Moaner knows it speaks for all of us when we say that they will be sadly missed. We shall not see their like again.

Unless of course, you sample this, available here ! Makes a great change from salmon all the time.

Happy New Year!

Ne Me Quitte Pas…

Filed under: Videos,Women — Tags: — lenko @ 12:00 am
Eartha Kitt

Eartha Kitt

Original words and music by Jacques Brel, English lyrics by Rod McKuen. It was an instant classic, recorded by a long list of stars, but none as unique as this lady.

Sadly, Eartha went away a year ago today, Christmas Day, 2008.

December 25, 2009

A Very Boastful Christmas!

Filed under: Uncategorized — lenko @ 10:07 am

Seasons Greetings to all of you from all of us, whoever we may be.

Since this blog began in mid-September (we were young and foolish, then) it has clocked up over 73,000 page-hits.  Who ARE these people? And have they nothing better to do?

Your editor and Grizelda hope the blog has brought a tiny chink of light into your poor, befuddled lives.  Thanks for looking in on us. We wish you a speedy recovery.

Happy Christmas

Filed under: Uncategorized — lenko @ 1:30 am

A quiet moment for Christmas Day…

December 24, 2009

Happy Christmas Oz!

Filed under: Australia — lenko @ 9:20 am
All Australians Look Likie This

All Australians Look Like This

No Sorry -- Like This

No Sorry -- Like This

Your editor has half his family currently living in Oz. Yes, they turned their backs on civilisation and have gone as missionaries to convert the barbarous natives to decent values. Or something like that.

So a Very Merry Christmas to Nicky and Ade, and to Casey and Jake. The Daily Moaner is missing you and will be raising a glass (or maybe a can) to you over Christmas lunch.

And thinking of Christmas in Australia.

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