Sunday, 1 November 2009

SNOW


I do not know why.


I’ve wanted to post this bit from Father Ted since early this morning but the phekkers won’t let me grab it.


"It's beginning to snow again. The flakes, silver and dark, are falling obliquely against the lamplight. It's probably snowing all over the island. On the central plain, on the treeless hills...falling softly upon the graveyards...upon the crosses and the headstones. Upon all the living, and the dead."


The snow line approaches.


And our lads will be following whatever passes for strategy out here.


Unless we are all locked up soon then there is no way any one of the 646 can possibly expect to spend the rest of their lives without having to check their six every minute of every day of every week of every month of every year that remains to them on this earth. Same goes for the Upper House and HMG in its entirety.


So I reckon, with Obama proposing to shutter the web because of the swine flu attack, that they will lock all dissident voices down given the chance they’ve created for themselves. First line to go down will be the name servers apparently. So grab the static IP addresses of anything important as George Ure has been advocating over at his place----------> just over there in the sidebar, its in yellow.


Heads up.