This is the best Groundhog Day I’ve ever had.

There’s nothing you can do, kid. Its the inner-city. It’s just like Tokyo town.”

When ya stuck for the rent and you feel ya gonna break, the last thing ya need is another phony on the take”. Iggy Pop

I’ve never been so broke that I couldn’t leave town. I’m a Changeling. See me change”. Jim Morrison

In the alleged Dark Ages they invented the mechanical crank, essential to the transfer of circular motion into a greater and therefore viable energy, the tackable sail, as well as soap, trousers, stirrups and the bridle etc, to name a few of thousands. And yet, many a Pavlovian trained PC chum imagines they have reached a kind of advanced enlightenment vastly superior to our lice ridden, sans plumbing and dental free ancestors. Not with regurgitated and repackaged as mainstream guff circa 1970’s Left paradigms you ain’t.

At my son’s school they sent home a newsletter that announces they now have a Chaplain. Great, says I. But in the little paragraph there’s no mention of Christianity or Jesus, beyond he’s a “Chaplain”. Nope, it’s “general spiritual well being”, a phrase so fashionably amorphous, superficial, weak and essentially meaningless, that it could denote dancing around a Maypole, licking crystals or just you know, thinkin’ about er, stuff, like um, spiritual stuff, about er, whatever…Continue reading on Colonel Robert Neville Always Dresses for Dinner >>