Saturday, January 7, 2012

the sky is crying

steady rain today.
middle of summer.
soft gentle warm rain.
just changed chnannels from RNZ concert to the national programme and the prairie home companion.
must be early onset of dementia but I cant remember his name right off the bat.
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anyway.
went for a walk in the rain earlier to get the sunday rag. no one around. ah poo was really glad to see me!
not much in it.
good piece by anthony hubbard on the power of the media to enforce the neo liberal programme and bash collectivization in the workplace.
this country is totally at the mercy of the media. it is saturated and there is no escape.
it is mainly run by uneducated troops on the coal face with right wing mavens on ebony row calling the shots.
they wont do anything about noise and the wingnuts on motorbikees who want to bash people up with deicbels because they are basically ineffectual people without their toys but they will let the country wallow in a sea of expensive toys for noo noo heads.
VERY DISAPPOINTED in the Guardian News & Media. they let their writer decca aitkenhead quote jarvis cocker including  all his interrogatives. whats wrong with them. either all their editors are married to women who watch coronation street and they have become infected with lower class use of dishonest rheroric or they are just bullies and dishonest people at heart.
what is it?
on that note a band on the PHC is doing a nice version of the  Grateful Deads Ripple and sweetness and light pervades the air.
hah. station break, its Garrison Keillor!!!!!!!!!!
saved by the bell.


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