Soundtrack to my life
Friday, June 18th, 2004Ok, another pointless meme (because I’m bored and waiting for some email to come in) and this time it’s the Soundtrack to My Life. (more…)
Ok, another pointless meme (because I’m bored and waiting for some email to come in) and this time it’s the Soundtrack to My Life. (more…)
I’ve just seen not one, but two - in a row, advertisements on the TV for football related music CDs. Come On England for the casual sport-obsessed xenophobic eejit, and Jumpers For Goalposts possibly for the more discerning, and perhaps slightly less xenophobic but probably just as socially inept, breed of same.
The thing that really got me riled, apart from the obvious jumping of the Euro football marketing wankfest bandwagon/gravytrain, is the blatently and disturbingly awful songs rendered over the top of the score to Come On Eileen by Dexy’s Midnight Runners. Egads! Is nothing sacred from the tainting of cultural substance by pathetically obvious, tired and spurious self-indulgence of football marketing?
Will it ever fucking end?[1]
[1] This is rhetorical. The answer is yes, in about 2 weeks, and no, it’ll be back again in 2 years(?) for the World Cup and 4 years(?) for more Euro crap.
Today’s polling day. What to do? (more…)
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I had another brief encounter with a couple more ned-like cretins yesterday. (more…)
I came across this great web site, which contains some stunningly beautifully photography. I wish I had the talent to do something like this. I do pity this wee lad for his really unfortunate (to me) name though…
How to make Croft Chowder. (more…)