Midsummer Monster

Today is a sad day for Britain. Again the old ghost of a Victorian, and grossly inappropriate imperial mindset made itself known.  Here is a picture of a dust bin (or is it a Mondoshawan from The Fifth Element in disguise?) to cheer us up.

 

 

 

 

Happy Independence Day!

Stay brave, America!

Fifth of November

Haven't been sharing on the blog in a really long time now. The main reason for is, as always, that i have been ridiculously busy at work. I am working on a project of sorts and if it turns out well i will probably be looking at a work status of "State employee" (wicked), should things not go so well there are literally people standing in line to do it better (literally).
Although for now i am taking a breakfast breather with some cold pizza and hot coffee at the desk.

Fête du Canada!!

Today I thought it be appropriate to congratulate our neighbours in the North for being England's lapdogs for 143 years.

I did so by making my own sign to put on the office door.

Triple Crown, Here We Come!

So it is now practically impossible for Ireland to win 6 Nations, unless France somehow loses to both Italy and England and the Brits in turn get beaten by the Scots we're pretty much screwed. That said - We are the only team eligible for the old Triple Crown, and I'd be damned if we're going to give that up to.

Pogue Mahone

I just looked closer at the Britvic Jimmy Carr picture. Not Only was it closed to inhabitants of Northern Ireland (Racism...) but it also finished yesterday. So typical English!