News
From London ?
I
don’t just go to London to shop, drink beer and stroll the streets. Hell no, I come to notice this and that, and to keep all three of my faithful readers
well conversant and informed on international affairs.
The
stories in this installment come from yesterday’s Metro newspaper and with
stories like these, you can give your imagination a rest and pour another
Armagnac.
First,
I pose this puzzling question: Do politicians really change from country to
country?
My
theory is they all come from the same cracked egg, but served on different
platters. You’ll recall the British
people voted to divorce themselves from the European Union. That was a couple of years ago. But, leaving the EU isn’t as easy as standing
in front of a Judge and saying, “Remember when the two of us said ‘I do?’ Well,
now...”
Here’s
a recent meeting of the warring parties.
To
quote: The German Chancellor was revealed to have told an audience of
journalists that she keeps asking the Prime Minister what she wants from the
divorce, but feels they are struck on a loop.
See,
a man always loses an argument vis a vis a woman because he tries to be
rational. Women, on the other hand, have
no slave-like devotion to rationality. The
reverse. Let’s go back to husband and wife.
Husband: I think I’ll have a beer, want one?
Wife: See, you always start that!
Husband: Start what?
Wife: See, there you go!
So,
what happens when the argument is woman to woman?
Prime
Minister May: Make me an offer.
Chancellor
Merkel: But, you’re leaving. We don't
have to make you an offer.
Prime
Minister May: Make me an offer.
There’s
a lesson here men. Keep it simple and stay on point. Above all, pay no attention to the counter
argument.
Ok,
let’s practice:
Woman: You drink too much.
Man: Sure is sunny today.
Woman: I SAID you drink too much!
Man: What a sunny day!
Woman: Are you paying attention to what I’m saying?
Man: Middle of winter and it’s sunny!
As
for Britain vs the EU, dueling pistols at ten paces could settle this thing in
a jiffy! Either way, it’s one less
politician. But, wait a sec, these are two women, leaders of their countries,
which kinda negates all the whining by the feminist crowd. Forgot, you’re anti-gun. Ok, let’s each of
them grab a fistful of hair and act like ladies.
1
in 4 Skip Meals in Hidden Hunger Crisis
Is
there anything that isn’t a crisis these days? But, here we have something even
more diabolical, a hidden crisis, which means nobody can see it, right? People in Britain are getting as fat as
Americans, but wait, there’s a hidden crisis!
Sounds like another global warming, stamping of feet and raising of
fists during a blizzard situation.
More
than a quarter of parents are skipping meals because they cannot afford to buy
food, a report on ‘hidden hunger’ has found.
How did they find it then? You may well ask. Almost 2000 adults polled by the campaign
group End Hunger UK found more than one in ten adults said their food bills
have gone up.
So,
let me get this straight. 25% of people
polled are skipping a meal because 10% said their food bills have gone up? I still don’t understand modern math, but
then I cant find a hidden crisis either.
Who
is this group of Wunderkinder who can find hidden crises? They should turn
their talents to the female minds of Chancellor Merkel and Prime Minister May. Gotta be more hidden crises to be dragged
into the EU vs Britain divorce court.
And
to nip this edition of News From London, we come to ‘Pensioner bit neighbor in
the crotch as row flared up.’ Bet it did! Did you just bite me or is that a lit Roman candle in my crotch?
Talk
about getting down and dirty! ‘An irate
pensioner bit his neighbor in the crotch and on the nose when a dispute boiled
over.’
It
was a very simple case of the neighbor’s partner strolling by when the
pensioner threw a hockey stick at her.
The neighbor went to investigate and arrived ready to puck.
The neighbor’s kin joined in, possibly thinking this was the kind of
rough 69 action they’d been looking for.
The Pensioner declared he was not trying to bite the neighbor’s crotch,
he was trying to get another meaty tooth in the neighbor’s nose, but the guy
moved too fast. The neighbor’s kin admitted grabbing what he thought was the
pensioner’s leg, and thinking the man was remarkably well hung.
Everyone
in the fray received community service and a possible tryout for a new porn
film titled, Gimme All Ya Got.
And
that’s all the news for now.
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