And Then Just A Label…

   Whilst rummaging in the kitchen cupboard in preparation for sandwich building yesterday, the labelling on the wrapper of the main ingredient jumped out at me for reasons not yet fully understood but probably triggered by the state of things out there. And that labelling was on the wrapper wot’s wrapped round the sliced bread.
   This labelling describes the contents thereof but is it, in these weird times wot we’re suffering, also a dig aimed at a goodly big number of their customers as well? And that labelling was? Soft White, THICK. There’s a message in the package eh?
   Subliminal messaging?  Try this then. Headphones advised if you're in company with any Timidadians, okay?

Quote; Craig D. Lounsbrough.

“A label locks me into a definition that people use to control me. A vision graces me with an idea that serves to release me.”

And Then All Hail The Change …

   That would be the climate of course. This late April AM, I opened the back door to be greeted by a blast of hail, hence the name change from global warming to climate change I guess.
   Found an image on the Interweb wot I shamelessly copied wot shows our final destination and should be enjoyed by all climate disaster believers...

   And then I found this that ties-in with all the talk regards spy - sorry, there I go again - smartphone ‘news’. It’s a tad old yet very new; y’all of an age, enjoy.

Quote; Indie.

"I love how baby boomers dream of being millionaires & the millennial dream is 2 have a 1 bedroom apartment and not to drown because of the ice caps melting."

And Then Defence…

   Well, more magic money going out. Just a thunk, but isn’t it time this little island declared itself as neutral and thus stopped spaffing money all over the world and especially funding other folks wars enabling those folks to kill and maim so many folk?
   As for the announced of the huge increase in the defence budget, paid for by us down here, wot will it be spent on? Again, declaring neutrality would dramatically reduce the need for anyone to invading us at all.
   Just think of the joyous, prosperous, pothole free island we could be living on with all that money being used here eh?
   Anyhoo, defence I hear you say? ‘We’ can’t even stop the invasion presently underway right now with nary a shot being fired by either ‘side’ so wot’s a bigger budget going to do?
   Okay, let’s lighten up a tad. Remember that big boat wot bumped into a bridge a while back? When I tapped out that bit about the absence of a pull me-push me, something was floating about in the fog of ma heed but refused to emerge. Yesterday it done did break-out so below please find a song wot may strike a chord with any old folk out there wot used to do business on boats. All best listen to with them there ear bud thingies...

That led me to this nice medley...

And that led me way off topic to this wot may help y’all find out if there’s a hill-billy bone hidden deep in your body. Bu-by for now.

Quote; A. Whitney Brown.

“Our bombs are smarter than the average high school student. At least they can find Kuwait.”