The moral imperative?

On the one hand...

A million carrot munching peaceniks march through London in protest at the UK government getting involved in Iraq - where millions of people face death by rape, starvation and gas due to a brutal regime.
ON THE OTHER....
There are no carrot munching peaceniks when we give away millions of pounds to the corrupt regimes of India, Pakistan and Africa, whose populations aren't particularly threatened by their governments.
Moral imperative
Pah!

Dr David Kelly

Yes, the answer is he was murdered, he knew too much and the Socialist government we've just got rid of, gave the green light for his despatch !
Suicide?
How callow a country have we become?
Dr David Kelly was murdered on instruction!
Nuff said!

...and did those feet?

The cancer of Socialism is, after 13 years, being cut out of the lungs of Britain!
This utterly failed and embarassing thought process has proven to be an aberration!
No one mentions it anymore....least of all the New Labour Party....or the gay mafia at the BBC !
So where did socialism go?
Even the socialists are too embarassed to mention it...because the damage it has done to this small island is incomprehensible....rather like the 1960's !

Just look at the architecture... the ugliness...the dirt on the streets....the crime...the ignorance... the debauchery of our fine language and the complete and utter corruption of our children.
A government?
Or a slovenly excuse to pocket a decent pay packet and live in a parcel of England not, so far, infected by the odious smell of real life!
God dam them all!

Nasty little clip joints in the sky!

Once was when cheap, no-frills seemed quite an attractive option. Perhaps we could all live without the gratuity of an airline sandwich or an onboard meal and consequently benefit from lower prices.

Such was the hope, at least in the early days of Easy Jet and Ryanair and their ilk. But hope, as we know, is so often the Godfather of disappointment; perhaps we should have been been prepared for the reality of the deal once the burnish had been rubbed off its' fine words.

We had in our enthusiasm for the concept perhaps failed to ask ourselves what exactly frills were.. Ok, free food and drink we'd agreed we could travel without especially on short haul flights...but what about the streamlined checking in? Had we agreed to that? The endless shambolic queue, poorly resourced by some dubious bi-lingual with glasses and an awareness problem.

What about allocated seats, leg room and cabin crew who no longer seem to offer anymore service than your average counter hand in your average supermarket? Had we really thought these all frills? Now instead of you walking past their til with your goods, they walk past you with theirs all at prices astronomically higher than your average cumulus nimbus (£6 for 2 small beers!) What about the Captain? His message once de-rigeur now an option it would seem.

What about courtesy and comfort and real value for money?

What about........what about?......what about?

The fact is that flying these cheap, cheerless, frilless, little clip joints is almost akin to the experience of a battery hen.
You're just product, pushed, shuvved, squashed and fleeced at every opportunity until your seat rental expires and you're spat out at your destination without regard or regret.

Sad that 'no frills' has become no thrills and 'cheap' has just become cheap rip-off but not so surprising I suppose when you consider the viscious, venal, pinstriped greed-bags that inhabit the cockpit of corporate ideology today.

Blairilliant!

I've no time for socialism and it's cancerous appetite for appeasement and mediocrity. I've got no time for carrot munching, illiterate peaceniks either. However, Tony Blair at the Chilcott Enquiry rose above the net and smashed the ball back into the faces of all those bleating Chamberlains with their little bits of paper and proved himself and the invasion of Iraq to be right (not that we ever had any doubt).
Have we as a country and as a people become so venal, so selfish, so cowardly and so precious that to go to help our fellow man in distress is considered to be a crime? If so, then thank God we weren't yet born in 1939 or else our winnowing voices might well have ushered in threat far greater than Sadam Hussein and his murderous cohorts. The vulgar voice of protest, in this case, heaps shame upon us all.

Right, right and right again!

What the hell is wrong with being right ?
The cancer of socialism is out of our lungs!
Breathe easy again!

Britain's Got Bazz

Since the demise of THE BOOT on MSN ....Bazz Bazzley, the legendary editor-in-chief-of that legendary magazine, has been poached by The Chairman's Report, to whip us all into line....and we're duly proud!

The return of the black and white minstrels?

This of course is utterly non PC but I cant help thinking that the election of 'Oh Barrack O'Bama' is probably the most misguded, idiotic and dogma driven piece of democracy I've ever lived through.
Yeah I know he's clever, he's slick, he's marketable and good looking but he's still (however you want to look at it) ... Guess who's coming to dinner?

Only in '24', Deep Impact and other Hollywood product do you get smart, tolerant, wise and colour-blind, coloured fellows in charge.

What the neo-liberals in their PC naiivity are too stupid to realise is that these fellows are scripted, directed and often oscar nominated!

In reality it's:

Amin -

Bokassa

Mobutu

Ahmed al Bashir

and God knows how many little Hitlers in the Congo!

Quite frankly the black man, coloured man, yellow man and green man have yet to prove they can do f**k all really but live off the corpses of their own dead and (of course) white man's enterprise!

So, Martin Luther King might have been the poet of tolerance and James Baldwin the peddler of protest but if words is one thing then the gears of ultimate power are a different paragraph altogether!

It's like voting fish to take charge of monkies...sounds great in a movie but in reality... 'cover your heads boys c'os I fear a hard reign really is gonna to fall'.

It's called STOP!

It's a funny old word STOP!
No one seems to understand what it means.
So here's a reminder... STOP means STOP.
Simple isn't it?
STOP the bombings!
STOP the killings!
STOP the stabbings!
STOP the shootings!
STOP the bullying!
STOP the racism
STOP the violence
STOP the crime
STOP the blame
START LIVING!
It's not difficult, it's not intellectual, it's just common f***ing sense.
STOP and START doing something useful with your three score years and ten!!!
Your children will not thank you for turning their world into an abbatoir.

A humourless thing!

One of our more favoured blogs in this blogging world is 'Mike's Pen' - written by a friend of mine...a funny, irreverant, diatribe against all things cant...no sorry that's the Chairman's Report...'Mike's Pen' is a daft eclectic epistle that frames the thoughts of a true English eccentric. No more, no less and he has readers...more than I have!
Yes I'm getting there!
'Mike's Pen' used to feature a character called Mrs Patel whom he claimed offered mail order driving lessons, a book of road maps and breast feeding tips from Nippal...it was a joke and a hugely funny one, taking the piss not out of Mrs Patel and the sub incontinent but out of our stereotypical view of these corner shop princesses. However such has been the the reaction from his readership that he's had to substitute Mrs Patel for a Dickensian charicature of a name and thus lose the joke. What's going on?
How stupid are these third world morons who seem to be happy enough to lig off our benefit system, nab our best housing and turn our streets into no-go areas and yet they can't take a joke...even though they've been taking the piss for years!!

For a small island that's given the world: Cricket, Football, Shakespeare, a sense of humour and the internet the world has given us fuck all back...a bunch of religious retards, raggamuffin refugees and Mullahs with magnums who threaten us with a Jihad should we have a laugh at their expense.
Well you can all shuv it up your....oooh matron!
Because The Chairman's Report is going to champion Mrs Patel from now on ...the hot Hindu with nothing to do....and praise be upon the profit!!!!!!!!

The funniest word in the English language.

SAUSAGES

Bet you can't say it without smiling

Brown welcomes the bombers?

It has to be said that the last two terrorist 'outrages' in Haymarket and Glasgow do offer the new Brown government a fantastic opportunity to prove themselves in the face of adversity.
In fact it's an opportunity so good that anyone could be mistaken for thinking it was rather staged managed. After all, 3 'outrages', 4 utterly incompetent bombers, (one was so hopeless he tried to set himself on fire when Allah failed to materialise and the other tried to punch his way out of the situation when our ever watchful security forces eventually cottoned on to what was going on) but thankfully no one hurt.
All the talk from the government now is that we musn't let this motley crew disturb our way of life...like pantomime horses are real!!!
Followed by 'aren't our security services wonderful?'
No actually they're not
...unless they consist of a drunk and an ambulance driver. If you don't know the story, an ambulance was called to pick up a drunk from Tiger Tiger and it was the ambulance driver who noticed the smoking car (Illegal from today by the way, so if the car was caught today it would have been fined £50 and sent on it's way) but on Friday the police were called and a 'potential' bomb was discovered, not only one but two - a second car ticketed in Cockspur Street had been towed away to Park Lane where it too was found to be stuffed with petrol and nails.
Towed away to Park Lane??? You couldn't make it up.
Excuse me, but in Baghdad these ideological idiots are popping off car bombs every day at the rate of 85 a month! So how come over here two fail to explode consecutively and the Glasgow clowns end up doing more damage to themselves than to anyone else?
Now I'm no supporter of Al Quieda and its' obscene beliefs in a viscious profit and a vengeful God but as a brand it's always had some merit - ruthless, efficient and imaginative, so what's happened?
Unless of course this is Al Quieda Light - same old terrorism but now with all the harmful ingredients taken out but somehow I doubt it, this is too comical, too off pat, too absurd - think about it if you don't believe me - this terrorism bears all the hallmarks of a covert government policy, cumbersome, crass and carried out with Buster Keaton incompetence.
New Prime Minister, New Labour, New Terrorist threat - same old bollocks!

Media Morons

'Have a good evening...see you tomorrow.'

I know I moan a lot, in fact this whole blog seems to be one long moan however some things are worth moaning about, like the over familiarity of newscasters.
For God sake why do they all have to say, 'see you tomorrow' when they know perfectly well they won't - it's not funny, it's absurd? Does anyone actually believe that the grinning halfwit reading the autocues can actually look down the lens of the camera and see them? No,unless of course they're a Sky viewer, then maybe they need to be disabused of the notion, but for the rest of us, those of us who haven't as yet quite tottered into the gutter of gossip, rumour and facile comment it's an insult.
Dumber and dumbest
What happened to newscasters and presenters who wanted to do their job and not be our friends? You wouldn't catch Reginald Bosanquet 'seeing you tomorrow' or Peter Woods or for that matter Corbett Woodall because they knew perfectly well (if we were so inclined) that we would be seeing them - that's the nature of television or are the marketing spivs at the BBC ITV and SKY trying to convince us otherwise!

The grosser grocers!

What the hell are Sainsbury's and Tesco's doing apart from making gross profits and feeding the nation a trolley full of lies and obfuscations? Is there anything on their pre-washed, shrink wrapped, chemically treated shelves that ever had anything to do with the natural world?
No.
The long and the short of it is that these two, (along with the Asda's, Morrissons and Budgens of this world) are largely responsible for the decay of the nation. Their cheap food policy means that their milk is no longer milk, bread is no longer bread, meat no longer meat and vegetables, God their vegetables!!!
So wedded are they to grinding out their industrial muck at a price often below the price they pay for the packaging, they've had to create chemical equivalents of staple foods. Have you tasted their milk? The cows would be utterly ashamed. Their bread comes from a paper mill and as for their meat, chemicalised, flavoured and probably past it's sell by date.
We'll leave the fish because if you knew what their fish were fed on (each other) you'd be sick before you'd even swallowed them.
Viscious, venal and all consuming these disgusting food dumps proliferate with the appetite of a black hole - poisoning the nation for the sake of profit.

THE RETURN OF THE WITCH FINDER GENERAL

Here we go again, clap hands here come the Nazi's... or the National Socialists, in fact lets forget the word national and just call the Nazi's what they always were - Socialists a fact they hate to be reminded of hence the absurdity of the Anti-Nazi league ( How can you have a league against yourself? Ludicrous!)
It would appear now after the obscene furore over a bit of name calling in the Big Brother House that we really are in thrall to an extremely malevolent form of inquisition should our tongues slip out of line with the prevailing left wing agenda of multi-culturalism, political correctness and eco- terrorism.
The treatment of Jade Goody and her two cronies by the left wing gutter press since leaving the house has of course been utterly shameful but more sinister than that it's also been a warning to each and everyone of us that unless we're all singing from the same manifesto...our lives can just as easily be trashed too. So sing up boys and girls, sing up...just don't be singing out of tune.

BNP - The punk future of politics?

Unless the over fed, over paid turtles of Westminster get hold of the situation England will fall into the hands of the BNP within the next ten years!
The current political cabal arraigned in their anonymous suits and spouting their sound bite opinions are reminiscent of the smug old rock bands of the late seventies - lazy, pompous and completely out of touch with their audience... punk rock blew them out of the orchestra pit just as punk politics will blow this mob out of the houses of parliament, and I for one can't wait.

I've no time for the BNP, but that's not the point I'll vote for them because I want rid of these grey monks who are currently running some alternative reality they call Britain!

Greed Britain - a perfect example!

How's Britain?
You really want to know? Well let me tell you, we're not in a good state. I give you an example... trivial I know... but no less apposite to the bigger picture. Celebrity Big Brother, Carol Malone and the corrosive carrot of celebrity!

For those of you who don't know the aforementioned is a journalist for the Daily Mirror who has, in the past, trashed and thrashed the concept of reality TV and particularly the calibre of the participants.

Sure, why not? Such crass vulgar nonsense deserves to be ridiculed. No problem there. Good on you Carol!

However, what's not so good on you Carol, is your eager acceptance of a huge cheque to now appear on the programme as a housemate!
How crass, how vulgar, how greedy, how socialist that you'll stick your snout out to grab any offered bunce under the pretence that you want to write the inside story of the show.

What flagarant twoddle.

You want, like they all want, your moment in the Sun (even though you work for the Mirror) You're just another greedy media whore and a prime example of how this country is eating itself.

Great Britain sadly not, Greed Britain sadly so!

The Chairman's Report

Here's a secret:
Both of the world's best selling cola drinks use disguised salts in their formulas to stimulate rather than satiate thirst.
Think sea water and you'll get the idea.
How do I know this? I know this because I've seen their recipes and analysed their marketing strategy.
They of course won't thank me for telling you this but frankly I don't care!
There are many other secrets I could tell you; like the company that actually builds 'dandruff' into its' premium shampoo and then counters this by marketing a 'medicated' shampoo under a different name... and the washing powder manufacturer that includes water discolourants so no matter what you wash the water will always appear dirty.
Dirty tricks! Huge profits! Just thought you'd like to know.