Lewis Hamilton. Blind as A Bat in Bahrein.

The BLM warrior, known as much for the high profile of his work promoting the Marxist cult called blacklivesmatter, as for his dexterity behind a Formula One steering wheel, is quite obviously blind as to where and how he makes his money.

Whilst driving around the Bahrein circuit, he must know of the bloodstained history of that Nation where a ruthless  Sunni Royal Family keep their knees firmly across the throats of thousands of Shia Muslims.
I’m surprised he doesn’t blush every time he checks his bank balance.

Black lives may matter, but cash matters more!

Batley, Muslim Morons and Free Speech

If the morons who threaten the livelihood of a Batley Grammar School teacher are worried about what can, and should be published in Great Britain and Northern Ireland, all they need to do is look here:-

Russia, and the Ghost of Neville Chamberlain

I have spent the decades of my life doing what I consider to be right for my family, for my beloved wife, and lastly, for myself. Over that time also observing politicians of all Party colours, creeds and shades of belief; stances taken and promises kept. I have come to the conclusion that we here in Great Britain & Northern Ireland,(GB&NI), apart from the brown and black swarms which have been imposed upon us under guises such as ‘The Commonwealth’ and ‘We mustn’t be nasty to “Refugees”, even if they wish to do harm to both us and our very way of life; have been consistently ignored as to the manner in which ‘WE’ wish to proceed.

We are, I believe, a Nation which holds, in varying degrees, a Right Wing attitude. But we have allowed ourselves to be ruled, and indeed overruled, by a cabal of politicians from both the Left and the Centre; who have consistently promised one ideal, but secretly worked to dilute the very thing which made us British.

Can the reader imagine a situation today where the Government, facing a bloodthirsty Dictatorship which not only threatens a friendly Nation which has diplomatic and treaty ties to GB&NI, but also proceeds to attack and invade that Nation; has to decide, very speedily, what to do? 

In the years before I was born, Adolf Hitler bluffed, threatened and bullied his path towards his goal of a new German Reich. The Saar referendum was riddled with voter fraud, but the League of Nations accepted the result of a 90% vote to be rejoined to a triumphant Germany. This move was swiftly followed by invasion and annexation of the Rhineland; and this illegal move was quickly followed by Hitler’s annexation of Austria. The next target for Hitler’s Reich was the choice of Czechoslovakia, which had a large German-speaking population along its border with Germany. Hitler pulled France and Great Britain into his web, as he tried to justify an invasion of a sovereign country on the grounds that a large proportion wished him to advance across their common border.

An isolationist France, itself with the largest standing army in Europe, considered itself immune from German military threats; and a British Prime Minister, again with a chunk of his own Party making approving noises towards the Fascist Germans, organised the overrunning of the  Czech border by the triumphant Nazi tanks, without a shot being fired. This on the grounds that Czechoslovakia was allowed to be overrun by the Nazis ‘because of a quarrel in a faraway country between people of whom we know nothing.’ 

Hitler’s next target was Poland, and he was confident of success, partly because of his ploy that Danzig was German, and access across Poland was thus justified. He also secretly joined with his mortal enemy Soviet Russia to carve up Poland between the two Powers. He ignored British warnings that Treaties existed between Poland and both France and Great Britain; which was unfortunate because Prime Minister Chamberlain had Winston Churchill breathing down his back, with his long-held belief that Adolf Hitler could not be trusted. So it was that a British Diplomatic Note was sent to Berlin by a Pacifist, Isolationist Prime Minister; who had finally realised that he had been played for a fool by Hitler, and so the Second World War began.

But my point is this:- Consider Russia, which schemed and plotted to firstly occupy and annex the Crimea, and secondly to employ, by stealth, a veritable undeclared army to help annex large areas of the Ukraine itself. What would have happened if the Ukraine had succeeded in Treaty arrangements with the European Union, with Great Britain as still a slightly unwilling Member nation. Would either a pacifist-leaning EU, or GB&NI as also a member of NATO, had the courage to stand up to the new bully on the block, and tell Putin’s Russia to cease and desist, or face the distinct possibility of nuclear missiles being deployed in Ukraine’s defence?

The Impossible Dream

I read, care of the Washington Times, that President Trump will be launching his own news platform.

Some may laugh in scorn, some may be concerned; but I, for one, await the voice and words of

THE MAN

Not so funny, after all!

 

The block of time given by BBC; namely from 7 p.m. to 10 p.m. to the ‘Chariddeee’ labelled ‘Comic Relief’ in the programme listings for tonight, says a great deal, but misses out some vital statistics.

It gives the names of all these so-called ‘stars’ and ‘celebrities’ who are supposed to be delivering ‘hilarious sketches’ and ‘live performances’, in order to raise millions for ‘good causes’.

Those ‘missing’ statistics?

They may have raised some £60 millions for ‘Charriddee’;

BUT

Comic Relief spent £13.7m on staff costs, as well as additional redundancy costs of £39,000. Five members of staff earned more than £100,000 and the chief executive received £200,000, consisting of £176,000 salary and back payments totalling £24,000.

Me? I reserve my donations for people who really deliver; quietly, anonymously, and in the real spirit of Charity

And Nazanin is still a dozey, self-centred, wilful, stupid; stupid woman!

I have written before of this Naz-whatever-her-name-is. All of my posts have been distinctively negative regarding this, in my own words and opinion, still the second most well-known,  dozey, self-centred, wilful, stupid; stupid woman in the world today. 

Unfortunately, we all are well, aware of this dozey woman’s ‘holiday’ (HOLIDAY, a F***ing HOLIDAY, IN IRAN) to see her folks in Teheran.  Because the Iranian murderous mullahs, besides being up to their theocratic arseholes in terrorist activities; are not daft, they recognised a genuine stupid patsy immediately she asked for a visa when buying her ticket. So they scooped her up at the airport, probably charged her with spitting on the pavement, and eventually gave her five years in an Iranian jail.

So, five years later, she’s given house arrest because of the virus, and its nearly the end of her sentence. So far, so good.

But no-one knew that this dozey bitch had agreed to be interviewed over a three-day period by a bunch known as the International Rehabilitation Council for Torture Victims; spilling out all the juicy details of what had been allegedly done to her in prison. She may have been promised that everything she said to them would be kept secret: but promises, unfortunately are broken every day. The whole caboodle was leaked to the Times, who splashed it all over their front pages; but that isn’t the best bit: the dozey cow is up on charges of ‘Spreading Propaganda’ on Sunday.

So Naz-whatever-her-name-is probably will get another five years for being dozey, self-centred, wilful, and truly, truly stupid; and we’ll all have to put up with yet another five years of her equally stupid husband bleating on about how unjust it all is.

By the way readers will have noticed that I called her the second most well-known,  dozey, self-centred, wilful, stupid; stupid woman in the world today. 

The first? Meghan Mullarkey

Meghan Mullarkey:- “Sob; Sob; They were all Mean and Nasty: Sob; Sob”

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Yes, I did wear the Saudi earrings, but I didn’t know he was a murderer!

They asked if my child was going to have black skin!

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“Sob; Sob; They were all Mean and Nasty: Sob; Sob.”

“Oprah, sweetie, can we re-shoot  your wide-eyed pause after Mullarkey’s ‘Racist Allegations’. Can you get at least an intake of breath to coordinate with that ‘wide-eyed look of distaste melding into anger’? You know the one? That look which says “The bastards shafted my friend; and we’ve got to punish the whole godamn Nation, commencing with the same  Royal Family’ the heartless racist rulers that America removed itself with the Revolution under General Washington!”

Has Boris’ birthed a new Northern Ireland ’Troubled Times’?

 

 

There are few times when, once I read a well-researched piece on strife-possibilities in Northern Ireland, I seat myself down and write in worried approbation of the thinking behind that same piece of writing..

For decades, the true source of the terror, the danger and the bloodshed in that sadly beautiful Province stemmed from the IRA. The bombs, the bullets and the bullshit gained those same criminal terrorists, for that is exactly what they were, the finality of the almost complete surrender of the British Government: when the ‘Peace Process’ was completed and the surrender was formalised in the Belfast Declaration; a.k.a. The Good Friday Agreement. The grinning killers gained their foothold in the Stormont Devolved Government, the rifles were carefully greased and safely stored away, the murderous assaults on the democratic process ceased, the Police became both neutralised and politicised; and ‘Peace’ sort of became a tenuous reality. 

But then, after some three decades of trying, Nigel Farage’s long struggle against the European Union gained new strength with the advent of YouTube, and the push began to get a Referendum on Britain’s membership of that same E.U. project. Ex-Prime Minister Cameron saw the writing on the wall, he went to Europe and pleaded with the Commission to reduce the amount of sheer bullshit which was being poured over British heads as part of that same EU membership. He returned with less than ‘Sweet F** All’ for his pains, but, convinced that with the firepower of Government, big business and the whole ‘Remain’ establishment behind him, he fatally agreed that that same Referendum would take place. The whole world now knows how wrong he was in his view of that same ideal.

Being the true coward which he was, the day that Great Britain & Northern Ireland spoke and literally spat in his face; was the day that Cameron resigned. Four years were lost as the Theresa May premiership farce played out, four years in which traitors within Parliament very nearly aborted the whole Referendum process; and the Abortion known as the Withdrawal Agreement, tying GB&NI to innumerable EU strands was signed, but also when Bioris Johnson achieved his goal of becoming Prime Minister. He galvanised the Leave process. Airily stating, amongst many other lies that there would be “Unfettered trade across the Irish Sea”; as well as “No forms, no checks, no barriers of any kind”. He also swore that ‘There would be an Irish Sea border ‘Over My Dead Body’ “. 

He also forgot  to mention that in amongst the hundreds of pages which formed the Brexit Agreement, the Brexit’s Northern Ireland Protocol was giving the EU total control over what was imported into Northern Ireland, in terms of the thousands of clauses which had conveniently been forgotten during the long years of our EU Membership. All this so that he could claim, loudly and continuously, that there would be “No hard Border between The Irish Republic and Northern Ireland.

The endless truck ‘delays’ whilst paperwork was scrutinised and, many times, rejected. Empty shelves, and all manner of items either dellayed or rejected. The EU’s deliberate appropriation and intrusion into the traffic between a United Kingdom Province and the Mainland: all because of the ‘sacred pledge’ of no hard border’ between NI and the Republic, has stirred thoughts and plans from those other truly dangerous elements, long supposed to be dormant; who go by the initials UDA, UVF, and the Red Hand.

These three organisations, loyal to the idea and philosophies of Unionism, are but so different to the politicians who prance around paying lip service to the Union of the four Provinces. Members of these organisations are also amongst those who have done hard time in Northern Irish prisons.

The warnings contained within the Sunday Times piece (paywalled, unfortunately) are short, but foreboding. “We’re majorly concerned that there is a perfect storm brewing. We saw the consequences of violence. We saw it prosecuted upon us; and by us: and its not somewhere we want to go back to!

Rangers Fans = Multiple Morons

 

 

I do not often comment upon the “antics’, understandable or otherwise, of football fans. I find their addiction to be on the borderline between tribalism and just plain stupidity. Some fifty-odd years ago, support for a ‘Team’ was understandable, because the members/players of that Team were, in the main, locals. Boys, spotted and groomed (in the true sense of the word) to become part of a football club’s future squad. That was both understandable and accepted. Two things intervened: global television; and the huge amounts of cash splashed out on young men of undoubted talent from countries where such a talent is the key to such a change in circumstances as to be almost miraculous.

But the attitude of the ‘fan’ mentality has also morphed into something approaching a ‘MOB’  mentality. Because Rangers are approaching a position where they will win the Championship of their league, and also because of that same “MOB’ mentality which seems to rule in the morons’ minds, literally thousands of these morons gathered  outside the Rangers’ ground even thought they knew that no-one, match or no match, would be allowed in to that same ground, because of Virus Pandemic restrictions.

I would however, publish an apology to the average moron in GB&NI, as even they have more sense than this bunch of screeching, shouting f***ing  idiots.

 

Erm, yes, I am the President; aren’t I, Nancy?

From DailyJournalOnline

And for this cartoon, Mallard Fillmore was dropped by a huge newspaper chain in the United States.copy

President Xiden thin-skinned? President ChinaJoe can’t take a joke? Never happen!

…, but you cannot fool all the people all the time!

Whats it say about the House Majority Party in today’s America when over thirty Congressmen ask, politely, for ChinaJoe Biden to voluntarily relinquish his sole authority over America’s nuclear weaponry?

As more and more people are coming to realise that perhaps, what was long rumoured but always denied; is actually becoming fact: that the President is suffering from some form of dementia. 

The President was seated, scheduled to begin a virtual Press Conference, when the feed was summarily cut, and….Zip; Nada: nothing further.

On Politico, we learn that a Bi-Partisan Bill has been introduced to remove the President’s War Powers after he bombed Syria without notifying Congress, as I believe he is mandated to do.

The Democratic Presidential campaign kept ChinaJoe hidden in his basement for most of the campaign, as opposed to President Trump, whose appearances on his campaign trail were only too successful in reminding America who was speaking, and who was hiding. I wonder what the real reason for his silence was? Were the Dems just worried about the Virus, or were they worried that the Big Lie would be discovered? Was ChinaJoe already showing signs of diminished capacity?

Some tine soon, maybe in about four years, America might learn how successfully they were fooled: but only after the remainder of ChinaJoe’s term has been filled by President Kamala!

Shock, Horror, “its akin to murder, I tell you”

So a racing trainer is photographed sitting on a dead horse, and the heavens fall in on him because of what? Stupidity? Insensitivity? Sheer Lunacy?

Horse racing, to the fans, to the betting public, to the thousands who watch their tvs, can, I am led to believe, come close to an addiction. The animal itself can lead some people to declare undying love for one or more horses which they have under their care, despite that factual acknowledgement  which tells them that the object of all the expense, such as combing, brushing, formidable financial upkeep, forage and husbanding: is just an animal. It may have been schooled to run, or race, or jump, or walk sideways in time to music, but that horse does that evolution because it had been prodded, pushed or sometimes even whipped into a behaviour which is sometimes foreign to its very nature. 

Being, perhaps, with a mindset formed decades ago, I admire the Shire, the Clydesdale; those massive horses who once were the literal backbone of farming and agriculture in British faming life; banished once machinery took over. I have stroked the noses of horses so large and powerful that they could flatten me without even noticing, but because of their placid nature can be trusted with tiny children. 

But, I digress, back to the subject matter; did Gordon Elliott deserve the tons of appalled digital manure being poured all over him because he sat on a dead horse? He has lost all the horses entrusted to him for training, been temporarily barred from all racecourses until the ‘investigation’ is complete. Is this just, Is it too much; or does he deserve everything poured upon him by ‘outraged’ fans and personalities?

Me? All I would gently remind readers  is that ‘Chevaux’ is preferred in many French restaurants to beef.

Its just another advert

We have all seen, or these days watched, adverts that stick in your mind. We remember them because they are clever, sometimes funny, even rarer when they actually make you think. 

I wrote about a advert which was just short of a creative genius:-

I present an advert for a building society which seemed to me to be the pinnacle of creativity, of a photograph which literally was taken at just the optimum moment, in that which father or grandfather does not immediately take his mind’s eye back to a time when all was truly innocent, and fun, and no-one could do anything but smile, and cuddle that child to your very heart; in the knowledge that those times would be over too, too soon!

But we have also seen adverts which are either sinister, or completely lunatic. An organisation which is supposed to be Christian-based, ANM (Advancing Native Missions) had an advert on the Washington Times news website calling for 35,000 Bibles which were to be sent to Pakistan, of all places. Pakistan, where “Under Pakistan’s notorious blasphemy laws, Christians continue to live in daily fear they will be accused of blasphemy—which can carry a penalty of death.