My joy's a bit muddled by sorrow, you see. Those tears of happiness well up when I witness the brave British rescue services pulling drowning asylum seekers to safety, all the while defying the reckless government's orders.It's wise to teach your child what a fool looks like.I'd like to declare this isn't a war, but … Continue reading Crying out…
Category: Daily Nonsense
School Roofs Crumble
I'm no spring chicken, as I've likely mentioned before. I find myself closer to the end than the beginning, not dramatically so, but steadily inching there. And when I ponder how my dear country is slowly deteriorating under the rule of those counterfeit politicians, it sends shivers down my spine about what lies ahead.Now, let's … Continue reading School Roofs Crumble
Unveiling My Blogging Journey Through Loneliness: A Search for True Connection
Many moons ago, I lost someone very dear to my heart. My friends and family, bless their souls, gradually drifted away, finding it increasingly challenging to connect with my words. Thus, I found myself alone with my son as my sole companion.As fate would have it, we soon found ourselves in lockdown, further isolating me … Continue reading Unveiling My Blogging Journey Through Loneliness: A Search for True Connection
Recasting Youth, Britain
I've pondered an alternative to the government's youth conscription scheme, why not present it as a practical training opportunity in career paths beyond academia? Perhaps we could broaden the notion of apprenticeships.Back in my youth, to the best of my recollection, I was on an academic path that didn't suit me at all. I delved … Continue reading Recasting Youth, Britain
My mate Marmite
This wasn't quite an interview, more like a chat on a park bench with a chap I knew from way back when. Let's call him Mort Grafton, for that's his name. He resides in the woods and only ventures into civilization when his biscuit supply dwindles. In a charming and imaginative chat, I had the … Continue reading My mate Marmite
Life’s Moments
I say, I'm a tad under the weather, got a wee cough and a bit of a tummy ache. But no need to fuss, right?The kids, well, they're off to schools that might not be the safest, rather rubbish, don't you think?What would you like to peruse? Life was jolly good back in the day, … Continue reading Life’s Moments
Poor Prisons, Rich Tories
Shall I chat about prisons in the UK? Will that irk a bunch of folks?Alright then, let's dive in. UK prisons are currently crammed, far from safe, and running low on staff. Why, you ask? Well, it's all thanks to years of tightfisted funding. Can we spot a recurring theme in a government that's been … Continue reading Poor Prisons, Rich Tories
Rich Folk Rumble
Some folks have told me that I've got a issue with trading with India, but they've missed the mark. It's not about Indian folks, or anyone with roots there. It's those well connected ones that ruffle my feathers, you know who I mean.I've been labeled a socialist by some, just 'cause I've got an issue … Continue reading Rich Folk Rumble
Naming Mishaps Unveiled
My folks picked my name, hoping for a fox or a cat, but ended up with me.As for my family name, my great grandpa (or maybe it was his great grandpa) came up with it. The story goes he was trying to dodge something nasty, so he switched from Wild to Wylde. Dumb move though, … Continue reading Naming Mishaps Unveiled
Morning Mojo Madness
Ah, the morning Red Bull frenzy – a symphony of instant energy seekers, each note struck with precision, as if orchestrating a masterful crescendo. The allure is undeniable: a swig of liquid vitality that transforms mere mortals into conquering heroes of the dawn, ready to take on dragons or perhaps just the morning traffic. Yet, … Continue reading Morning Mojo Madness
A Fool's Handbook 