And Then, So Many Words...

   I caught, by mistake, a couple of some sort of interviews on the televisual receiving implement this morning.
   First up was Mr Bojangles and I have to say it’s been a long time since I’ve heard so many words perfectly linked, one to the other, that resulted in absolutely nothing being said at all. Damn cleaver.
   Second up was a very excited, on both sides, interview with some fellow ‘representing’ that gang wot’s gluing themselves to motorways an’ such just now. The bit I caught related to the world burning that’ll result in millions of deaths in ten years. Not being able to remember the exact wording, I found similar on the Wibbly Wobbly Web from the same gang;
“For thirty years our politicians have done so very little and now we risk losing all that we love. The world is burning and burning, each year worse than the last...”
This left me a tad confused: Because of this we need to insulate our homes? As this group is foretelling that it’s gonna get right ‘ot, shouldn’t they re-brand themselves as Get Your Roof Ripped Off?
   I wish I’d got a fiver for every eco prediction that’s been made in recent times that’s forecast some climate catastrophe or other round about now that, spookily, has failed to come to pass.

        
Addendumadodad; Nearly forgot. A good{?} read here at Going Postal regards electrickery. You trust those above us to be prepared? Thought not.

Quote;  Buckminster Fuller.

“You never change things by fighting the existing reality. To change something, build a new model that makes the existing model obsolete.”