tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368412292024-03-07T11:38:06.633+02:00Zola-Ink-SpotsBoth wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.comBlogger813125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-86199326438992380672010-09-03T09:48:00.003+02:002010-09-03T09:56:53.616+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglNRqtHyTnKk5snB-LvIvfEdxaMCMSs3mywvMfWEMAAScwar-emVV23VH3rvN68Wr_MdEGOIVx-_c1ZmVcF4OKtZaPpUqH95cw1g4fgj3EnPCStaSr31ASFSy9_5kn8ThCSVhg/s1600/PIC+OF+IT%21.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglNRqtHyTnKk5snB-LvIvfEdxaMCMSs3mywvMfWEMAAScwar-emVV23VH3rvN68Wr_MdEGOIVx-_c1ZmVcF4OKtZaPpUqH95cw1g4fgj3EnPCStaSr31ASFSy9_5kn8ThCSVhg/s400/PIC+OF+IT%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512591544477666786" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Who Is Tony, Where Is Rupert?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">What the hell has Sylvia got to do with it?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">Maybe we should change the clocks so that those dark hours do not arrive at the wrong time.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Oh : Ah Dunno......</span><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-73994948683021513562010-05-05T12:21:00.002+03:002010-05-05T12:25:59.861+03:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Rest In Peace Anticant<br /><br />You deserve it.<br /><br />What did you leave us with?<br />That is easy to answer.<br /><br />Keep on trying and working and doing towards that which is right and to the good. ( but still find a joke or a dig at the postmodern-turns that tickle)<br /><br />Anticant : you were a beauty beyond words.<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-8859068927014170692010-03-03T12:11:00.003+02:002010-03-03T12:16:27.537+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYymgVFQ6f7TRmTBET8j2F4DK64iWqb0sxytVLjH2lyi4qNqRY8iEb9-ELSC2_8wPFl65NDeQJbkCDor8lQXnl1e51RdeI5hymA_NDtXsj1eZamNyaEAU3XWYzm3VCmJPnRBnY/s1600-h/Snow+002.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYymgVFQ6f7TRmTBET8j2F4DK64iWqb0sxytVLjH2lyi4qNqRY8iEb9-ELSC2_8wPFl65NDeQJbkCDor8lQXnl1e51RdeI5hymA_NDtXsj1eZamNyaEAU3XWYzm3VCmJPnRBnY/s400/Snow+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444348969662741890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Zola Is Not Amused<br /><br />I never thought that Social Realism was like this.<br /></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-35521074015441842332009-12-17T13:05:00.001+02:002009-12-17T13:07:20.925+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Climate Change : a window of opportunity<br /><br />The rich already know this and say bring it on.<br /></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-90162816862234647102009-12-16T15:26:00.003+02:002009-12-16T15:31:00.127+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">POSTMAN PAT IS FOR THE CHOP<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">The hermeneutics of this versus that is to be banned although, this far, they can only ban the messenger.<br /><br />Is this, yet again, the death of "left and right"?<br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-54287701474152688132009-12-14T15:27:00.002+02:002009-12-14T15:44:03.375+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">All We Want for Christmas is :-<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">My two front teeth?<br /><br />Can it be? Mr B?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I am sure that we want other things.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">For me it is ............. A Christmas Pudding</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-25649903615321108862009-12-11T13:47:00.002+02:002009-12-11T13:51:15.690+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">IN THE NORTH THE ELK IS OFTEN PISSED<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Northern Elks enjoy, at this time of the year, well fermented apples and things like that. It does wonders for their X-Factor ratings.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Have you ever seen an elk when pissed?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Such a sight makes me glad to be human.</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-83433911534113839532009-12-10T15:26:00.001+02:002009-12-10T15:29:59.080+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">IT IS SO VERY VERY DARK<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">As I write I sense that I have hardly seen a sun or even a dim lighted day for sometime now. We are now getting to the dark times.<br /><br />OK you try and live happily with almost 24 hours of damned darkness.<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-43980066240559160542009-12-09T14:06:00.003+02:002009-12-09T14:14:00.598+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WHATEVER HAPPENED TO THE "EUROPEON"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Let us face it. Europeons ( that is European peons) have been a'plenty.<br /><br />There was once a newspaper with such a name.<br />The crossword was designed for those that had had a tipple or two.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">From the 1600s in Britain through to the late 1700s in France the really existing "Europeon" was always getting lost somewhere.</span><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-38969238067051335212009-12-08T08:26:00.001+02:002009-12-08T08:29:44.959+02:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I HAD A DREAM<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">I was bonking with a beautiful mermaid by the seashore.<br /><br />You must excuse me right now I need to go back to bed.<br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-70662112687189135282009-12-07T12:05:00.002+02:002009-12-07T12:15:09.577+02:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I WILL DO MY BIT FOR COPENHAGEN<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);">I will only eat my delicious pea soup on a Thursday.<br />Over the Xmas I will eat up as many farting beasts as I can.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Along with Mr Murdoch I have de-googled the University of East Anglia.<br /><br />I am also planning never to piss in the snow again ( even if I thought it was nice art work).<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);">I am working hard on a few more decisions but it may take a week or two to finalise the totality.</span><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-45808609736830437752009-12-02T15:08:00.002+02:002009-12-02T15:13:10.227+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WAS IT BILL OR WAS IT BEN ?<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;">That turned the flower pot around just then.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Am I mad if I google and bad if I bing?<br /><br />A few years ago I would never have dreamt of a thing<br /><br />Like this.<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-75177090366727689972009-11-27T15:27:00.002+02:002009-11-27T15:36:48.636+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I AM NOW OFF TO PLANT A LITTLE TREE<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I am doing this to show my togetherness and consideration for the world.<br /><br />This my day of really Royal feelings and celeb feelings at that.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">Let us also celebrate, at the same time, our Green Stock wisdom.</span><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-45513813379145041682009-11-25T13:59:00.002+02:002009-11-25T14:07:56.888+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WE MUST CHARGE THE BANKS FOR BEING OVERDRAWN<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">Those that get into pitifully bad debt must end up paying.<br /><br />After all those savings accounts and pensions and insurance premiums it is high time that the overdrawn banks paid their dues.<br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-66346168882721465232009-11-23T11:45:00.002+02:002009-11-23T11:50:08.722+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiLUKhPyFy2HPl2tVSMUwTuvWmRlpGXe_Z6D3nT1MjKqZomDut9uJ8d0gX3FkjFMh-Ra2qapnk0oj8e_UsziCdPWYIRUI1JuVF8Wm1MEth4gy9tkapoX2gWuYilmxO8V2GJ3qh/s1600/my_lai_massacre.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiLUKhPyFy2HPl2tVSMUwTuvWmRlpGXe_Z6D3nT1MjKqZomDut9uJ8d0gX3FkjFMh-Ra2qapnk0oj8e_UsziCdPWYIRUI1JuVF8Wm1MEth4gy9tkapoX2gWuYilmxO8V2GJ3qh/s400/my_lai_massacre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407233545950095522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WOULD YOU COMMENT ON THIS PICTURE TONI?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">You must have seen it before.<br /><br />But Toni : do you have any nice pictures from Iraq?<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-2832360691097173962009-11-20T11:34:00.003+02:002009-11-20T13:20:47.851+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WHO SHOULD WE BRAND AND WHY?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">It seems to be that loveable and sturdy ponies on Exmoor are being branded. That is scarred. That is classified and disfigured. Are there good reasons why we should "brand" beings?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Of course there are.<br />We should "brand" our politicians. Not necessarily with a red hot poker but certainly with some kind of permanent ear-ring or burnt mark on the forehead.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Why?<br />Because we own them. We pay for them. Therefore we must control them and mark them well for life.<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-15108890587956455592009-11-18T16:23:00.002+02:002009-11-18T16:28:42.434+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WE HEAR THAT : REPOSSESSIONS ARE LOWER THAN EXPECTED<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">What is really significant here is that a parliament and a party has this lack of historical fact as common knowledge.</span><br /></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-62238460732829320632009-11-17T12:35:00.004+02:002009-11-17T12:46:52.958+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">BEING AFTER DEATH<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">I have been a pondering. Which of the elemental facilities would be the prefered choice for our Being after death?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">Fire?<br /><br />Earth?<br /><br />Water?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Under this rage for privatisation I am beginning to understand that even my poor life will end as an expensive trick ( and a profit for somebody else). That is even with "cut-price" funerals.</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-13559804781981770632009-11-16T16:41:00.003+02:002009-11-16T16:47:33.506+02:00<span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I GET THE FEELING AGAIN THAT ...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The war-machine and the political-economy is warming up agin.<br /><br />My voice is not so powerful anymore. My ears are also immune to Sgt Major training schemes.<br /><br />But I am left, still, with my sense of smell.<br /><br />Something stinks to high heaven right now.<br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-42298377279802037372009-11-14T19:43:00.004+02:002009-11-14T19:56:27.372+02:00<span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">WHAT A WEEKEND...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">First I was enchanted afresh as my daughter joined with 70 others to perform Adiemus ( Songs of Sanctuary ) and I was lucky to be able to attend as an enchanted member of the audience.<br /><br />Then I attended a funeral. One of our beloved neighbours died and was buried today. She was only ninety five years of age. It was a very formal funeral. That was OK.<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-89123462161948807102009-11-13T15:46:00.002+02:002009-11-13T15:52:28.967+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">THE RESEARCH HAS BEEN DONE<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);">The results are clear.<br /><br />Those reading and contributing to the pages of this blog are those with :-<br /><br />a) a high IQ<br />b) a high measured mass of cerebral matter<br />c) long penises, and<br />d) an inability to suffer fools gladly<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-57627720473086543112009-11-09T16:19:00.005+02:002009-11-09T16:25:40.209+02:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">JUST FOR THE HELL OF IT ALL<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">As you will know, or have at least felt deep down in your hearts, we now have the first homosexual BISHOP in the Nordic lands.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">She is quite humble in accepting her honour as taken away to an infinate gay period that is a'coming all the time.<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-5500267957700123402009-11-07T13:48:00.002+02:002009-11-07T13:51:44.283+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I MISS SMITHS CRISPS BECAUSE<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Sometimes the little blue salt bag was damp and I could get angry.<br />Sometimes there was no damned salt bag there at all so I could get really pissed off.<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Things were oh so much better then.</span><br /></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-50158635759903255262009-11-06T15:23:00.002+02:002009-11-06T15:35:55.822+02:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">POPPY-COCK ANY ONE OUT THERE?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Before I ever would enter the killing fields I would need a strong shot of something or another to stop me thinking.</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36841229.post-54544804414820751882009-11-03T14:25:00.002+02:002009-11-03T14:36:11.769+02:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">FROM THE IVORY TOWERS<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);">There is hope.<br />A thing is only a thing when it is thinging to be sure BUT...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">As far as I can make out young students begin to understand that they are but mere "things" in this education game. But ...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">As a "human resource" they search for more.<br /><br />As I understand it now a "thing is only a thing when it is thinging" but what then when a thing refuses to thing all the time?<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span>zola a social thinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.com5