As Backside’s fan already knows, it’s a big day for me next Saturday – the daunting seven-oh experience, drawing attention to the unavoidable truth that most of my future is now in the rear-view mirror. But am I down-hearted? No, no, no. Well, not now I have renewed my driving licence, as I was obliged to do. Continue reading “Licensed again”
Author: Janus
Anya Shrubsole

Never heard of the lady?
Well, she and her England team-mates have just thrashed SA. She took 5 -17 and they knocked off the runs in 9 overs!
Sorry, Soutie, but triumphalism is so-o-o satisfying!
http://www.bbc.co.uk/sport/0/cricket/21394012
(I wonder if anyone will suggest that girls are only playing at it?)
Desert dreams

“My fella’s bidding for a Premier League club and I hope he gets it. I have a cousin in Regent’s Park, dontchya know.”
National pride
Our boys dunn good on Wembly nite
And gev them uvver lads wot for.
O cors they neely spoild the game
Wi’ all that silens just befor.
Oo wonts to fink about Man U,
An sum ole plane crash years ago?
Or niteclub deaths or Bobby Mor?
We came ere for the game – dint you?
Our Jack and Theo shode the way –
The Gunners – we noe oo we are!
So stuff them Chelsea mob and Spurs.
Av you got sumfin els to say?
Wrong track

“One’s valet always gets a couple of flunkies to carry One’s bags – so what do you think this trolley affair is used for?”
Museum piece
The Vikings are coming

Church vs. Church and others
It was bound to happen. A gene expert at Harvard (USA) reckons he can create a neanderthal person with some nifty lab work – and a little help from a homo sapiens female. Pretty clever, huh? Now I reckon it’s a first – an attempt to reverse the flow of human evolution, instead of all that effort to speed up its normal progress with prize-winning science and politically-correct social engineering. (Talking of which you’ll be relieved to know that the latest citizenship test for wannabe Brits would almost ceratinly outlaw half of the present incumbents, were they lucky enough to take part.)

Frankly I’m shocked that Head Office in Rome and the PoW hisself haven’t mustered their legions to attack the Harvard heretic. How dare he play god, a privilege reserved for crown and clergy?
But what say you? Wouldn’t a few neandertals come in handy for light housework and other duties beneath One’s station? Definitely.
More pride nonsense
Look at ‘im, as proud as Punch
Wi’ ‘is brand new ‘at an’ all!
But ‘is Judy’s always moody
When ‘e takes ‘er to the ball,
‘Cos Darcy’s very classy
And Wembley ain’t quite Pemberley –
So will ‘is pride precede a fall?
Who knows? ‘E’s out to lunch. Continue reading “More pride nonsense”
Just pride
Sometimes I’ll go a-musing
Seeking Æther’s inspiration
On paths not of my choosing
To an unknown destination.
But ‘Pride’? Some lions, a hero,
Or an anagram of di’per?
And Prejudice? (Don’t jeer, O
Muse! You know I get quite hyper.)
So back to sleep, still musing
On my quest to find a vision;
Too proud to dream of losing!
And too old to get religion.
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