reality update

rip van winkle and pantywaist curmudgeons and old fiddlers.

so I was living in a burned out basement.
with the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement.
f*ck you boy.
thas wotcha get for wot you done.
and the things you didnt
hehehehehehehe.
print the legend.
listening to a homely album from K-tel.
old time fiddle favourites.
they dont make em like that anymore.
why not?
so ya burned them off chuck.
they never moved away.
they got right next to the flame.
to the flame.
like ion streams burning out of Galacticas ganglia.
mass less particles going faster than the speed of light.
past any hope of transformation into something else.
never coming back.
no more nebula.
shining out.
transiting back into the singularity.
and poof.
go Bo.

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accreting accoutrements...

masterton to spend 500grand on new stuff at the aerodrome.
they dont seem to realise that it will never be an airport.
there has never been enough demand and there never will
sad but true.
local body politicians seem to think that the same methods they use to get elected will do for actually making policy.
a big mouth does not make things happen.
Chris Laidlaw at the WRC has just reshuffled the portfolios at the WRC but its just re-arranging the deck chairs on the Titanic.

Fran Wilde has been re-positioned as chair of the Economic Development committee but there is no evidence that she has ever created one single job.
ditto for the local bodies in the wirewrapper.
they good at making noise but not doing anything.
they cant recognise what is under their own noses.
e.g.
They finally got a Rock and Roll School up and running and then tried to run it like a kiddies nursery.
they got pre-arranged gigs where they were assessed.
is that rock and roll?
the point here is that they should have been gigging all term till they got better and there should have been a parallel video course so progress could be documented and when the teams were all up to speed a production line of stuff.
ditto Radio Arrow
supposed to be an access radio station but there is plenty of scope to train announcers and journalists.
you know generate something instead of buying a franchise and getting an immediate hit.
nobody knows how to grow anything around here without spoiling it because of plain ignorance and bourgeois stupidity.

t for Texas, t for Tennessee...

and a blue canoe and a beaver?

top ten all time best Beatles songs...

rain
anna
the inner light
strawberry fields
I am the walrus
mr moonlight
penny lane
across the universe
I saw her standing there
lucy in the sky with diamonds

sing out...

be there or be square!

post modern pip squeaks...

went to town today.
countryside verdant and snow on the Tararuas picture post card perfect.
all is hunky dory today in da wunnerful wire wrapper!

what about pebbles hooper.
who she?
why doesn't somebody ask her to explain exactly what she means by natural selection or is it just some phrase she has plucked out of the air to reinforce her infantile bigotry and post modern outlook of anything goes.
either way she needs to read some books or even heavens above consult a dictionary before she goes shooting her trap off.
being a reasonable looker on a metropolitan daily is no guarantee against inanity and stupidity.

dig?

just saw one of these go over.
daily service?
I think not.
aviation is a tricky business and one flight empty is enough to ruin profit for the rest of the month.
no amount of small town hucksterism can offset the stark reality of paying for the cost of gas to run an airline.

dig?

picassa fun...

yum yum yum...