tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66970993901593088582024-02-07T12:17:22.605+00:00Rants BlogDigi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-55675172424906560052010-10-24T18:22:00.000+01:002010-10-24T18:22:41.937+01:00The 21st Century: Rants Vital Facts<h3 class="post-title entry-title"> </h3><div class="post-header"> </div><div class="post-body entry-content"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimCByQnDyGTKd1XZk2Ov49je7JpwK7F3BbWn37SvnRqGOJo1wrjb6zY1m0JH4RQOCuolO7DTfleG8q3QWP9a0WBFLR_OmjsgA8bLd7ibbIPMKz0XfeIwX9V4dyW8fJy8MpNeoy8i_JyeWe/s1600-h/quantum_leap.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311564598568812466" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimCByQnDyGTKd1XZk2Ov49je7JpwK7F3BbWn37SvnRqGOJo1wrjb6zY1m0JH4RQOCuolO7DTfleG8q3QWP9a0WBFLR_OmjsgA8bLd7ibbIPMKz0XfeIwX9V4dyW8fJy8MpNeoy8i_JyeWe/s320/quantum_leap.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 238px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px;" /></a><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Whether you like it or not, the end of the year is fast approaching and it will tie-up what has been an eventful first decade to this century.</span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /> <br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">But I woke up this morning with the odd sense, like Sam Becket in Quantum Leap, realising that perhaps I had been transported in a different age.</span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">I was at the stage just before the "oh boy" realisation moment and that know-it-all turd with the cigar and calculator turned up. </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">I popped on the telly and saw that a policeman had been shot dead in Northern Ireland, Tim Lovejoy asreing around on a sofa and Jim Rosenthal presenting itv sport. </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /> <br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">So I came to the conclusion that if I had been pulled through worm-hole to the mid 90's and I should give you a few nuggets of information to prepare for what the 21st Century has in store. </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><u><b>RANTs 21st Century Vital Info</b></u> </div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.binbin.net/photos/generic/nav/navy-stripe-culottes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.binbin.net/photos/generic/nav/navy-stripe-culottes.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">1) Culottes will make a surprise return and will not be the for Brownies only anymore. Instead, they'll be available for city sluts and skanks. See below. <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOH7pqkjrCQG6A4HSzWDBPwiMUa8yDTe-GVCE-zHG-9ZFTABZ0dGQniE16TYeWuKPm0fl9xNqOjHWNloFupczG9EkXYuj-8DtmsO3EiJcg22JR69uRGIdUkWfo8xPVfjo3LVT7vLylqZMA/s1600-h/culottes.jpg"> </a>2) You know how good T2 was - well if you're hoping that they'll be another Terminator film don't fret, it's coming. (Bad news - you'll have to wait about 15 years and it'll be proper shit, then about 5 years later another one will turn up but with a very rude and shouty Englishman-wannabe-yank) <br />
Oh and Arnie will drop the acting and focus on running the world by becoming Governor of L.A. - No shit!</div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.seanmalyon.co.uk/bin/images/photos/BBC_countryfile_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a>3) On a political note, the tories will be back in power with the aid of a spineless turd of a lib-dem leader, (I give it 6 months) <br />
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4) MiniDisk will not be the all-conquering format it promised to be and will die on it's arse, making all those people you payed £200 for a portable MD player wished they had invested their money in something more secure like Lloyds Bank shares or Woolworths vouchers.<br />
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5) Oops, Woolworths will be no more, meaning people will now have to travel to their local cinema to purchase over-priced pic'n'mix.<br />
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6) People won't pay for Music / Films / Games <br />
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7) Instead of payment for the above, your PC will be infected with more viruses than you can shake a stick at. <br />
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8) A black man will be in the White House. Surprised? Well wait and see who he replaced, thats a shocker. <br />
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9) Depression will back with a bang and will make the Pound so worthless that common commerce will bargain with coloured stones instead. <br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.seanmalyon.co.uk/bin/images/photos/BBC_countryfile_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.seanmalyon.co.uk/bin/images/photos/BBC_countryfile_2.jpg" width="132" /></a></div><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">10) A lot of things will be different but one thing will remain the same - Michaela Strachan will still be hot, she'll be pushing 50, but those kaki shorts make the Really Wild Show watchable (Sadly Terry Nutkins will still have that dodgy barnet.)<br />
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See you in the future guys. </div>Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-74804167551467116102010-10-14T11:11:00.000+01:002010-10-14T11:11:51.648+01:00Watch with Rant: X Factor<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Watch with Rant - This is the first of what I hope will be a regular item on this blog, where I will detail the successes, and more importantly, the short-comings on the bright thing in the corner of your living rooms.</span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Where better to start than a show that divides the nation, the X Factor.</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Some see it as the return of family entertainment/variety to prime time TV, harmless fun and a way of discovering the next star. </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Others, myself included, believe it to be the worst sort of entertainment. The X Factor is a cheap, vulgar, and uninspired way of filling close to 4 hours of airtime across the ITV network as well as being a huge cash-cow for a desperate channel looking to sell some prime time advertising slots in the run up to Christmas.<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;"><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"><b>Storm</b> </span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxh-yadLy3sWusFXUKcRh9MCiwMFL3AR67GKUMItIh7RPgJwk3DrjGJzH7NGXYetENOchE8HEpeBjPDCbeKMrkQf6sUpvyVon5Pd-1tNz2K_r8dgF7Z6XnVp5ESmBoqbXoM58_K9AXkPM/s1600/storm_new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="112" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxh-yadLy3sWusFXUKcRh9MCiwMFL3AR67GKUMItIh7RPgJwk3DrjGJzH7NGXYetENOchE8HEpeBjPDCbeKMrkQf6sUpvyVon5Pd-1tNz2K_r8dgF7Z6XnVp5ESmBoqbXoM58_K9AXkPM/s200/storm_new.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><ul style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">WHAT THE FUCK IT THAT? someone give him a mirror. </span></span></span><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"></span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Right, those chaps ARE wearing condoms over their heads right?</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Lets not beat about the bush on this one - storm lee is looking like a proper cunt</span></span></span><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"> </span></span></span></li>
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</span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><b><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Belle Amie</span></span></span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjq1CjXBHmR-u068sExb6XmBVsQRjQnFp4N0BybL1nmjE3r5OxVnhbl-1iGAeq576zrxYBjrhfPtR5xMwD9eVbKWtdSrgKIjPoDYdHJy6SF38JVkVizX1sKs0dnt9OjuG7uEyd1K4X7dE/s1600/belleamie_new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="112" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjq1CjXBHmR-u068sExb6XmBVsQRjQnFp4N0BybL1nmjE3r5OxVnhbl-1iGAeq576zrxYBjrhfPtR5xMwD9eVbKWtdSrgKIjPoDYdHJy6SF38JVkVizX1sKs0dnt9OjuG7uEyd1K4X7dE/s200/belleamie_new.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><ul style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Belle Amie's father is actually David, the famous nature loving, bearded presenter</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Hey Belle Amie, Holland called, it wants it's flatness back</span></span></span></li>
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<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Oh fuck she's "freestyling"</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Cher looks how Cheryl would of looked like if they hadn't caught the malaria in time (and had been living with full-blown AIDS for a year) </span></span></span></li>
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</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"><b>Diva Fever</b> </span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRssVQBBbZZHGrdKeYXH25W1AAmCJTwsLNorPLWRnY2OMz-0iR5succGj42PZHK0GiVGLzTm1KCnGeXk6kIA-BPdLwGwPgxRCqkw0E22U3lJD8JNr8cvAqEil7MrkyYtzxMdUCIfhk-og/s1600/divafever_new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="112" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRssVQBBbZZHGrdKeYXH25W1AAmCJTwsLNorPLWRnY2OMz-0iR5succGj42PZHK0GiVGLzTm1KCnGeXk6kIA-BPdLwGwPgxRCqkw0E22U3lJD8JNr8cvAqEil7MrkyYtzxMdUCIfhk-og/s200/divafever_new.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><ul style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"></span></span></span><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">Glad they're not over camping it up too much</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">perhaps the only thing more gay would be, oooo, i don't know.... rimming?</span></span></span></li>
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<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">wow-look at Katie, she's like a futuristic knight! No... go'on fuck off, back to reception and get me a coffee while you're at it</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">yeah, you remind me of Cyndi Lauper, no hold on, I meant Cindy: the Leper</span></span></span></li>
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<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">you know they say that black is slimming, well THEY are fucking liars, you can't slim down a whale</span></span></span><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"> </span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">wow, those earrings really take the focus of her massive bulbus head</span></span></span></li>
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<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">One Direction: bad singing, horrible horrible acting and fucking awful lip syncing</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"> One Direction give Louis wand erection</span></span></span></li>
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<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">but fuck me, he's actually not that bad at all</span></span></span></li>
<li><span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content">although he may knife on someone</span></span></span></li>
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<span class="status-body"><span class="status-content"><span class="entry-content"> </span></span></span>Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-70793554381298338952010-10-13T21:20:00.000+01:002010-10-13T21:20:04.058+01:00Star Spotting: Chillian Miners Recuse<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Jimmy Osmond flew in from Utah this morning to encourage the miners upon their release.<br />
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The wanker.Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-30553747112538172872010-10-11T15:32:00.000+01:002010-10-11T15:32:18.993+01:00Snake Hunt: Volunteers Wanted<div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><img alt="" border="0" height="192" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304876870308541746" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEMXpGU_D18RQfLibxP-F2n2eofNUF7iOliwg6MqlP4Gb30BFQqwLQ093OyoimU90GRjnzHN0MVNju-3tvR74rG8GIOGyQ3rKZCj6RfweokOZXsuFzi00ZfdYDf8sq9Y-Qj7BpboIn0y0i/s320/giant+snake.jpg" style="height: 240px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 0pt; width: 400px;" width="320" /></div><br />
<h3 class="post-title entry-title"> </h3><div class="post-header"> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEMXpGU_D18RQfLibxP-F2n2eofNUF7iOliwg6MqlP4Gb30BFQqwLQ093OyoimU90GRjnzHN0MVNju-3tvR74rG8GIOGyQ3rKZCj6RfweokOZXsuFzi00ZfdYDf8sq9Y-Qj7BpboIn0y0i/s1600-h/giant+snake.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Reports in the papers recently tell of a reappearance of the 100ft Giant Snake first spotted in Borneo.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Now OK, this may look just a tad photoshopped, especially considering that the snake's meant to be around 100ft, and from the size of the trees beside it here, it looks closer to 1000ft. But I'm still willing to give it the benefit of the doubt.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">So, my plan is to put together a crack team to confirm and takeout this creature.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Fingers crossed, I’ll be able to bring together the standard "</span><b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Giant (insert creature type here) Team."</b><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><u><b><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The Team </span></b></u></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://blogs.coventrytelegraph.net/thegeekfiles/Samuel%20L%20Jackson%20as%20Nick%20Fury.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://blogs.coventrytelegraph.net/thegeekfiles/Samuel%20L%20Jackson%20as%20Nick%20Fury.jpg" width="190" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">As <b>our leader</b> I've got Samuel L Jackson onboard. He'll be the father figure who probably has had a run-in with the creature years ago and has a score to settle.</span> </div><div class="post-body entry-content"><br />
<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A <b>sexy science girl</b> (doesn't really matter what she specialises in, as long as she owns a lab coat and wears glasses - preferably, half way down her nose). She's been working on an anti-giant-snake vaccine which wants to test in the real world. </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><a href="http://halloweenmart.com/media/core/CQM6008_SEXY_SCIENTEST_FRONT.JPG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://halloweenmart.com/media/core/CQM6008_SEXY_SCIENTEST_FRONT.JPG.jpg" width="133" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A <b>weapons specialist</b>, who'll have no regard for nature, doesn't believe that snakes actually exists and is just there for the money, but his redeeming quality will shine through when he falls in love with an Amazonian tribeswomen and decides to live in the trees </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh497BofuO5Eqv1MtU3HoFxpnRdddKB6pGJGoFvb-4fHYCmCUgCUduy22PiJ1JeDAclvO_8HzB30n5WOd1wpbKDy80okcaotl5lKBJmV7ygpuStb0kZIyZ5TPrBYL44868B2bgDoNWQ0Upx/s1600/Tarzan_Mike_Henry_machine_gun2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh497BofuO5Eqv1MtU3HoFxpnRdddKB6pGJGoFvb-4fHYCmCUgCUduy22PiJ1JeDAclvO_8HzB30n5WOd1wpbKDy80okcaotl5lKBJmV7ygpuStb0kZIyZ5TPrBYL44868B2bgDoNWQ0Upx/s200/Tarzan_Mike_Henry_machine_gun2.png" width="200" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Finally, I have a <b>local tracker</b>, to take over from the Weapons Specialist once he's been eaten by the snake or married the tribeswomen.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I have spaces for 5/6 people, but be warned! I doubt you will last that long, as we need to keep the body count respectable - think of the unnamed characters in the old star trek episodes, especially when landing on new planets.</span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </span></div><div class="post-body entry-content"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Special preference will be given to those with stand-out skills like Snake Charming, explosives experience or close hand magic. </span></div>Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-46985380656519888472010-10-10T20:54:00.000+01:002010-10-10T20:54:56.159+01:00Norman Wisdom: not big, clever or funny<div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"></div><br />
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<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">S<span style="font-size: small;">o Norman Wisdom has kicked the bucket, and judging by his previous performances, was probably carrying a ginormous cake, which would surely land on top of, the butt of the majority of his "high" jinx, the poor Mr Grimsdale, as a final act of disrespect on his way to join the great cabaret in the sky. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHvvqh03dsmUnvPEb1m5Xx7P77r0MFW7lQZEubBUvfjFI3e7UUdBs_YbjOkPy7oilbHL6efmTCi-9paZ5GVwHobItk_U6cDWztgc-uh-R6v2RuWBXEZjKSg-7I957RvsVhWhEmD_wkr9I/s1600/Norman+Wisdom.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHvvqh03dsmUnvPEb1m5Xx7P77r0MFW7lQZEubBUvfjFI3e7UUdBs_YbjOkPy7oilbHL6efmTCi-9paZ5GVwHobItk_U6cDWztgc-uh-R6v2RuWBXEZjKSg-7I957RvsVhWhEmD_wkr9I/s400/Norman+Wisdom.jpg" /></a>Now I have nothing against the old boy of British comedy, apart from him being possibly the most un-funniest man to ever grace film, TV, the stage, fuck it - the earth. But as the news broke <i>rent-a-quote</i> talking heads were falling over themselves to praise him, claiming him to be the second-coming. He wasn't the second coming, he was a very unfunny man whose one joke was that he fell down... a lot. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">We've got to remember that these were hard times for the British nation. Rationing was still in place following World War II, and an average family of four had to survive on as little as 7 jokes or 20 puns at week. This is the same quoter that Wisdom had to use in his films.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Perhaps its down to the fact that I never saw him in the prime. All I really knew of Norman Wisdom was him making an unfunny twat of himself on Pebble Mill or Aspel - looking confused and falling down a lot, which wasn't actually an act at all - that's what happens when old age sets in. So to judge him on the previous work I checked youtube and yep, he's not funny on there either. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">It's true that comedy doesn't always stand the test of time. Steptoe and Son for instance, was a show my Dad loved and one that I was forced to watch growing up. Despite it not tickling my funny bone, I could still see the quality of the performances, the stoylines and, every now and again, the odd joke or two, but Dad even admitted it hadn't aged well.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://www.nndb.com/people/934/000043805/phil_silvers_color.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.nndb.com/people/934/000043805/phil_silvers_color.jpg" width="158" /></a></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">A comedian who aged like a fine wine and not like an opened bottle of coke is the fanastic Phil Silvers AKA Sgt. Bilko. This guy wrote the book and laid the foundations of character-led sitcoms for years to come. He's like the Shakespeare and Sgt Bilko was his Hamlet. This is who I judge comedians of that era against and Wisdom isn't fit to suck the shit from the tread of Silvers' shoes. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Wisdom isn't a man to be lorded over as a comedic genius, not even as a jobbing comedian.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">He was a man lucky to be born when he was. If he was making his way in the industry today, he wouldn't even get on the panel of Argumental. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Oh, he was also a tax-dodger of the highest standard. </span></span>Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-16197030811819835812010-10-08T17:06:00.000+01:002010-10-08T17:06:16.607+01:00Vodafone: you bunch of wankers<h3 class="post-title entry-title"> <a href="http://rantdick.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-server-is-found.html"><br />
</a> </h3><div class="post-header"> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMAy1uCPhvHhWH5tWcroAES6JmzJJDEtuqZoZbWDPr2BvPm7hVdu0BseaYIrWir5pFLz3eD7tLKdCEe9wESMUMq0sjtuON5c54Oq9iTwEK-6z0pz2-oPzNz96ZPyQbJEgqi1yBIIDEC0x1/s1600-h/relationshipends.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304471506514595442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMAy1uCPhvHhWH5tWcroAES6JmzJJDEtuqZoZbWDPr2BvPm7hVdu0BseaYIrWir5pFLz3eD7tLKdCEe9wESMUMq0sjtuON5c54Oq9iTwEK-6z0pz2-oPzNz96ZPyQbJEgqi1yBIIDEC0x1/s320/relationshipends.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 320px;" /></a><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">That's it you fucker - that'll be the last time i call you. You've hurt me too many times. </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">You promised you wouldn't do it again, and i forgave you, let you back in, and how do you repay me??? By stamping all over my heart and soul.</span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /> <br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">This is what I would have put in the feedback survey for Vodafone customer service if it had given me the option rather than, "Out of 5 - how happy are you with the service you received?"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">All I want to do is send a video via email. The phone tells me that no server is found - OK, so I call the "helpline" - "OK sir, I'll send you through a PDF with the instructions" - I follow the instructions, which are - check the settings are correct (which they were) and turn the handset off and on again (which any fans of the IT crowd or anyone who has an IT department in your office, is 99 times out of 100 times the advice you're given for any technical problem). So I turn it off and on again, and with a renewed hope I press send again, and those same words appear... NO SERVER IS FOUND. Another call and another PDF down the road I'm enraged and bending the handset within an inch of it snapping in half.</span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">The last time i remember doing something like this out of frustration, was with my NES controller, playing the first Simpsons games (possibly the hardest platform games I ever played) </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">In the ads its all goes so simply! A click of a button and it's away. NO ITS NOT - YOU F**KING LIAR! NO IT'S NOT Every time I press the send button in the vain hope it's going to do what the sodding thing is meant to, it comes back with the words NO SERVER IS FOUND.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> "But I swear it was different this time," I heard my phone say as it stares up at me... urging me to hit send just one more time. And though I detect a slight hint of sarcasm, I hit the button again... </span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoWLFISn2QJQWwMS56Oo6FvTcBG9kTt0w5FRBXI2AvxBAWhqV-M7UZbGLD2CC5gAvtV4rIrsbWKZ2HsVrpXrHDNOYeuahpXl0I1kpbrygAhKbyQlQKS-_DwaAMZHr4jN4MPArsFKhV-hbR/s1600/CHIMP+PHONE.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="200" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304651163428454482" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoWLFISn2QJQWwMS56Oo6FvTcBG9kTt0w5FRBXI2AvxBAWhqV-M7UZbGLD2CC5gAvtV4rIrsbWKZ2HsVrpXrHDNOYeuahpXl0I1kpbrygAhKbyQlQKS-_DwaAMZHr4jN4MPArsFKhV-hbR/s200/CHIMP+PHONE.jpg" style="height: 320px; width: 210px;" width="131" /></a><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">SERVER IS FOUND. - the wankers</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoWLFISn2QJQWwMS56Oo6FvTcBG9kTt0w5FRBXI2AvxBAWhqV-M7UZbGLD2CC5gAvtV4rIrsbWKZ2HsVrpXrHDNOYeuahpXl0I1kpbrygAhKbyQlQKS-_DwaAMZHr4jN4MPArsFKhV-hbR/s1600/CHIMP+PHONE.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">I hate you Vodafone - I hate you. And your smiling fuckwits in the ads. </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">In protest, I'll be uploading stuff the old fashioned way. Cables suit me fine. I'll wait it out for my next contract to come along, and then get a phone that won't make me look like one of those chimps in the PG tips ads. </span><br style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;" />Digi Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01114970578580417891noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6697099390159308858.post-22111456410834229682010-10-07T16:58:00.000+01:002010-10-07T16:58:22.071+01:00Welcome to Rants Very Own Blog<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span>Hello Everybody!<br />
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Well, when I say everybody, this is probably only going to be seen by my missus and the people I abuse / irritate on twitter, but thank you all the same for popping by. <br />
</span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span>And if you know me through twitter, then you might of heard me on a podcast I use to do called <i>The Rant and Dick Show.</i></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span>Well thats collapsed like a Haiti skyscraper, and out of the rubble, and being rocked gently by Sean Penn, this phoenix of a blog rises.</span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span>If I had to sum up this blog as a superhero it wouldn't be a slashing, regenerating fanny like <b>Wolverine</b> or moody and menacing anti-hero <b>Batman</b>, but my name sake <b>Ant Man </b> </span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span> </span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYWp2yBQEdSrnTsTLeSvPTtHfEf9eCkXPhbXmZGkdk0JoX-2G2ykR0Doi3C-Xzyyst9HvpkrcPcVHEGg2kSMv3cvfBCFILshLMTB3c94BYih1AWrmpbY8sqN0EVeQRpTIDXkkYYyq46-Hs/s1600/Ant-Man-movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYWp2yBQEdSrnTsTLeSvPTtHfEf9eCkXPhbXmZGkdk0JoX-2G2ykR0Doi3C-Xzyyst9HvpkrcPcVHEGg2kSMv3cvfBCFILshLMTB3c94BYih1AWrmpbY8sqN0EVeQRpTIDXkkYYyq46-Hs/s320/Ant-Man-movie.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span> "What’s his skills!??" I hear you ask.... well, unlike that vast majority of superheroes, Ant Man doesn't need conventional superpowers like super strength or being able to fly.<br />
No, what makes him stand apart from the other chaps......? He can shrink himself down in size, with the aid of his Ant Helmet he can control ants and... and... "talk to" insects.</span></span></div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span><br />
Great! you can imagine all the superheroes meeting up and swapping stories of how they took down a crime syndicate or stopped a chemical attack on a major city. "So Ant Man, what have you been up to?" Ant Man shuffles on the spot and looks at his shoes "Well, me and a posse of moths infiltrated Dr Dooms layer at ruined the several of his jumpers - Back of the net!"<br />
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