Thursday, March 26, 2009
Warmists Against Wind 2
Oh dear, the curse of Appleyard has struck the windmill business. (Hat tip, my bro.) Poor old Brown just can't catch a break. Nor should he.
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Bryan, do you have a view on the rumoured purchase by John Prescott and the fragrant Pauline, of a desirable mansion in Blakeney? Will he block your view of Holkham Beach?
ReplyDeleteApparently Pauline has no great desire to live out the rest of her natural in Hull. Can't imagine why.
Just as well, if they run the wee bitty windmills the same way they run Scottish Power then we would be in really deep doo-doo's.
ReplyDeleteHere's one to raise a laugh.
This is a bod, head of an organisation whose many vast properties consume large amounts of energy and are occupied once a week. Its operatives live in houses twice the size of a normal family home, again using excess energy.He's telling us we are stupid ?
Official: ''God is not a safety net that guarantees a happy ending in this world''.
ReplyDeleterien ne va plus.
and can we stop calling them windmills. you can't live out your retirement in one once they're abandoned...
I think, on balance, I'd rather live in a lighthouse than a windmill... just FYI.
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile, I'm pretty sure that the good Archbish and Rich Dawkins have now officially met in the middle.
It's not just Dawkins and the archbish. I find myself in complete agreement (if for only a moment) with ian, both in disgust at this misuse of the 'God' label and in the very good (and to me related) point about how we name these 'orrible blotches. The original has charm and beauty so even that precious bit of goodness has to be squeezed out to fool a few more people a tiny bit more of the time. But it can never last. We Brits know our weather. Changeable, isn't it. That's enough to understand all, in the end.
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ReplyDeleteIf you think this country cannot sink any further, forget Gorgon and ArchBish, Dawkins and windmills, take a look at the cover of this weeks OK Magazine cover..We are well and truly up Sh*t street.
ReplyDeletehttp://www.ok.co.uk/currentissue
ah, Brit, on the rocks to the last...
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