I have
actually got this done on the first of the month! I have yet to find out why it was decided to name the month after a Roman ruler.
The Oracle
has yet finally to pronounce, but it looks as though I am to have a 2-stage
revision replacement hip. Not absolutely certain, but the second aspiration
produced the same effect as the first – an infection in the joint. The
uncertainty is because my blood tests consistently do not reflect this – and, so
far, I am not suffering the expected pain levels, or any other of the normal
symptoms of an infection. And because the operation is a quite major event, and
the period between the two stages is so unpleasant, the consultant is not sure
that it needs doing. So he will be talking to his colleagues. I am quite happy
with that, so the next consultation is in mid-September when we shall have
another conversation. I have to say that the prospect of having a hip
prosthesis removed, and then to wait for 3 – 6 months before a replacement is
fitted is not entirely pleasing.
Otherwise we
have been having a series of meetings with old colleagues. There must be
something about Cayman that reduces men to images of their former dreams,
particularly in their choice of cars. Not the means of getting from A to B on a
day-to-day basis, but the toys that they choose to play with when they have the
time, which may not be often. We went to lunch with Dick Richardson, and old
colleague from Cayman, who had also invited David and Linda Thursfield, and I
learnt that David has a Morgan sports car. He is not the only Brit in Cayman
that has one, and it was interesting when I was there to see that some other
Brits there also had rather exotic tastes in cars. I suppose I was one of them
with my convertible Mustang, but it was fun. I should have brought it home with
me.
Lunch was
enlivened by David’s home-made wine – he has about an eighth of a mile of grape
vines in his patch, and it makes some interesting red wine. Definitely not
unpleasant, but not really a challenge to the older Bordeaux chateaux.
Interesting discussion about the ingredients that go into that light batter
that the Japanese use in their cooking. Lovely to see David and Linda again.
And then we
had a further meeting with Tony and Jenny Grey and Alex and Jill Wood. All very
pleasant in a canal-side pub by the
Kennet and Avon at Seend – not a misprint, and apparently pronounced ‘send’.
Any lunch which starts at 12 and finishes at 3.30 has to have been enjoyable.
We stayed overnight at a hotel in Swindon. We tried to choose a decent hotel because
it was our 51st wedding anniversary, but although it was all very
comfortable, it didn’t quite tick all the boxes, but it’s difficult to say why.
However, they sold excellent wine at a very reasonable rate, so we had quite a
convivial evening.
Quite
interesting – it was difficult to find fuel being sold at more than 112p per
litre in Swindon, whereas here in Tonbridge on the same day it was 116p. Not
sure what Swindon has done to deserve that.
Otherwise, in
the 2 weeks since the last posting, the sun has shone, the showers have been
sweet, and the garden has grown like Topsy. I shall need a bank loan to pay for
the hedges to be cut. But nothing out of the ordinary has happened.
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Everyone seems to be in
such a hurry to scream 'racism' these days.
A customer asked, "In what aisle could I find the Irish sausages?"
The assistant asks, "Are you Irish?"
The guy, clearly offended, says, "Yes I am, but let me ask you
something...
If I had asked for Italian sausage, would you ask me if I was
Italian?
Or if I had asked for German Bratwurst, would you ask me if I was
German?
Or if I asked for a kosher hot dog would you ask me if I was Jewish?
Or if I had asked for a Taco, would you ask if I was Mexican?
Or if I asked for Polish sausage, would you ask if I was Polish?"
The assistant says, "No, I probably wouldn't."
The guy says, "Well then, just because I asked for Irish sausage,
why did you ask me if I'm Irish?"
The assistant replied, "Because you're in Halfords."
A customer asked, "In what aisle could I find the Irish sausages?"
The assistant asks, "Are you Irish?"
The guy, clearly offended, says, "Yes I am, but let me ask you
something...
If I had asked for Italian sausage, would you ask me if I was
Italian?
Or if I had asked for German Bratwurst, would you ask me if I was
German?
Or if I asked for a kosher hot dog would you ask me if I was Jewish?
Or if I had asked for a Taco, would you ask if I was Mexican?
Or if I asked for Polish sausage, would you ask if I was Polish?"
The assistant says, "No, I probably wouldn't."
The guy says, "Well then, just because I asked for Irish sausage,
why did you ask me if I'm Irish?"
The assistant replied, "Because you're in Halfords."
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I was in the six item express lane at
the store quietly fuming.
Completely ignoring the sign, the woman
ahead of me had slipped into the check-out line pushing a cart piled high with
groceries.
Imagine my delight when the cashier
beckoned the woman to come forward looked into the cart and asked sweetly,
"So which six items would you like to buy?"
(Wouldn't it be great if that happened more often?)
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An old cowboy walks into a barbershop in Red Lodge, Alberta for
a shave and a haircut. He tells the barber he can’t get all of his
whiskers off because his cheeks are wrinkled from age.
The barber gets a little wooden ball from a cup on the shelf and
tells the old cowboy to put it inside his cheek to spread out the skin.
When he’s finished, the old cowboy tells the barber that was the
cleanest shave he’d had in years, but he wanted to know what would have
happened if he had accidentally swallowed the little ball.
The barber replied, “Just bring it back in a couple of days like
everyone else does”
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Everyone seems to be in
such a hurry to scream 'racism' these days.
A customer asked, "In
what aisle could I find the Irish sausages?"
The assistant asks,
"Are you Irish?"
The guy, clearly offended,
says, "Yes I am, but let me ask you
something...
If I had asked for Italian
sausage, would you ask me if I was
Italian?
Or if I had asked for
German Bratwurst, would you ask me if I was
German?
Or if I asked for a kosher
hot dog would you ask me if I was Jewish?
Or if I had asked for a
Taco, would you ask if I was Mexican?
Or if I asked for Polish
sausage, would you ask if I was Polish?"
The assistant says,
"No, I probably wouldn't."
The guy says, "Well
then, just because I asked for Irish sausage,
why did you ask me if I'm
Irish?"
The assistant replied,
"Because you're in Halfords."
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Things to
ponder – there are lots of these about, but this is quite a good representative
sample:
If you attempt to rob a bank you won't have
any trouble with rent/food bills for the next 10 years, whether or not you are
successful.
Do twins ever realize that one of them is
unplanned?
What if my dog only brings back my ball because
he thinks I like throwing it?
If poison expires, is it more poisonous or is
it no longer poisonous?
Which letter is silent in the word
"Scent," the S or the C?
Why is the letter W, in English, called double
U? Shouldn't it be called double V?
Maybe oxygen is slowly killing you and It just
takes 75-100 years to fully work.
Every time you clean something, you just make
something else dirty.
The word "swims" upside-down is
still "swims".
Intentionally losing a game of rock, paper,
scissors is just as hard as trying to win.
100 years ago everyone owned a horse and only
the rich had cars. Today everyone has cars and only the rich own horses.
Your future self is watching you right now
through memories.
The doctors that told Stephen Hawking he had
two years to live in 1953 are probably dead.
If you replace "W" with
"T" in "What, Where and When", you get the answer to each
of them.
Many animals probably need glasses, but nobody
knows it.
If you rip a hole in a net, there are actually
fewer holes in it than there were before.
If 2/2/22 falls on a Tuesday, we'll just call
it "2's Day". (It does fall on a
Tuesday).
For the
answer to no. 6 – see 9!
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TRADITIONALLY HOUSEWORK WAS CONSIDERED A WOMAN'S JOB
but one evening, Valerie arrived home
from work to find the children bathed,
a load of laundry in the washer
and another in the dryer.
Dinner was on the stove, the table set.
She was astonished!
She discovered that John had been reading an article
She discovered that John had been reading an article
that stated, 'Wives who work outside the
home
and had to do their own housework when
they got home
were always too tired to have sex'.
The night went well.
The night went well.
The next day Valerie told her
Red Hat friends all about it.
'We had a great dinner.
John even cleaned up the kitchen..
He helped the kids with homework,
folded all the laundry and put it away.
I really enjoyed the evening.'
'But what about afterward?' asked her friends.
'Oh, that........... John was too tired.'
'But what about afterward?' asked her friends.
'Oh, that........... John was too tired.'
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Will it really come to this
eventually? Or are we there already??
Hello! Gordon's pizza?
–No sir, this is Google's pizza.
Did I dial a wrong number?
–No sir, Google bought the business.
OK. Can you take my order please .
–Well sir, do you want the usual?
The usual? You know me?
–According to your caller ID, in the last 12
times you ordered pizza with extra cheese, pepperoni and thick crust.
–Okay! That sounds like it…
May I suggest to you this time
ricotta, spinach and dry tomato?
No, I hate vegetables!
–But your cholesterol is high.
How do you know?
–Through the subscribers guide. We
have the results of your blood tests for the last five years
Okay, but I do not want this pizza, I
already take medicine.
–You have not taken the medicine
regularly. 4 months ago, you only purchased a box of 30 tablets at Discount
Pharmaceuticals.
I bought more from another pharmacy.
–It's not showing on your credit card.
I paid cash.
–But you did not withdraw that much
cash according to your bank statement.
I have another source of cash.
–This is not showing on your last Tax
return. So you got it from undeclared income source?
WHAT THE HELL? Enough! I'm sick of
Google, Facebook, twitter, WhatsApp. I'm going to an Island without internet, where
there is no cell phone line and no one to spy on me.
–I understand sir, but you need to
renew your passport as it expired 5 weeks ago.
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Here are two
rather different flying video links. Personally I prefer the second one but the
kit in the first is certainly impressive
The US Navy
successfully conducted take-offs and landings from the nuclear aircraft
carrier, the USS George H.W. Bush, with a new stealth jet called the
X-47B. What is so different about this plane is the fact that it is a
'drone.'
It is
completely unmanned. Drones come in all sizes and the X-47B is likely one of
the larger ones. What is so ironic about all of this is the fact that the
enemy cannot detect a plane like this. In the unlikely event they get
lucky at shooting one down, there will be no human loss of life or captivity.
As you view
the flight deck crew signalling the plane, they are simply signalling the
on-board cameras, who in turn are being manned by staff inside the command
intelligence centre on board the ship.
For
the second, you will see a
young Kiwi pilot
flying a small turboprop aircraft in the wild jungles and mountains of
Indonesia. In Papua-New Guinea he lands on an airstrip
that most pilots would not dare. It took an indigenous tribe 14 years of
construction to build this runway.
And we must
have a spot of wild life. This is a really good clip, but I have no idea how
they managed to get it on film . Go to
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