When I was around 13 or 14 I made the schoolboy error of referring to my Grandmother as Grannyguts. Worse, I did it in front of my father.
After asking me to repeat myself to be sure he hadn't misheard, he proceeded to berate me before giving me a smart tap or two to the top of my head.
Naturally I tried to explain myself, rather feebly as it happens, by saying that it "just sort of slipped out like that". That was true. It was in fact totally unrehearsed and I had absolutely no idea what made me say it.
Now I know better. Over the years, I have developed more than a fondness for alliteration. My rude reference to my Grandmother was simply the start.
Poor old Gran. I quite often gave her a hard time, bringing her to the edge of apoplexy. "Tea is more addictive than cannabis" I once told her, urging her to see if she could do without a cuppa for a few days.
It is entirely possible that I was a young pain in the arse.
Friday, 12 November 2010
Tuesday, 9 November 2010
Not the News
I watch the news on tv most days. The BBC is still the best although increasingly I am beginning to wonder.
The quality of the reporting is still as good as ever. But this need to involve the viewer is what I don't like.
We are regularly invited to post our comments on the Facebook wall or comment via Twitter.
Totally unnecessary in my book. I am not interested in listening to what a few faceless people have to say.
I'm there for the news. Not for the views.
The quality of the reporting is still as good as ever. But this need to involve the viewer is what I don't like.
We are regularly invited to post our comments on the Facebook wall or comment via Twitter.
Totally unnecessary in my book. I am not interested in listening to what a few faceless people have to say.
I'm there for the news. Not for the views.
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