It ain’t us Guv, it’s thems
Further ruminations of a doddering old geezer.
Well, it’s been quite a week, what with Rachel Reeves’s deadcat, the shameless performance of Sir Christopher and Mr Johnson.
A while back, someone asked me how we can sustain such a high output when we should be sitting in our gardens watching our grandchildren play and smiling benignly at everything and everyone.
Of course, partly it’s our personalities, the way we was brung up, guv. But the bulk of it is thems.
How can we sit in the garden when we are presented with disgraceful stories like the Innova contracts or the moving corpse having a fag?
Unpeeling the Fluff - Layer by Layer - Part 10 and a bit
Well, we did say we’d be back before the summer break if we found something our readers might appreciate, and we think we have.
How can we watch our grandchildren run around the garden when all sorts of nasties lurk in the undergrowth? No, no, not cancer, or cardiovascular disease, or even unexplained excess mortality. Who cares about the biggest causes of mortality?
No, we are concerned that West Nile or Oropouche (correct spelling?) viruses may be loitering with intent.
Why British mosquitoes are leaving Southern and Eastern England
This post was accidentally sent out for payers only on 12 August. It is now re-published free for all readers. With apologies from two old geezers.
The UK Scare Agency Proudly Presents
When young Tommy was a little boy, a geologist friend of his father’s picked a stone up from the path they were on and said to Tommy: "There are countless bugs in this stone; we probably only recognise a small fraction of them."
And if not them, then good old ‘Bird Flu’ will definitely pose a threat.
The H5 Avian Influenza Vaccine Body Swerves
To get to the bottom of the avian influenza vaccines saga, we might need a list of body swerves played by the enablers of MHRA and its side kick the UKHSA.
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