life and stuff

it takes a lot to laugh (*)

VeniVidiBlogi - July 5, 2008 - 10:28pm

Here's a couple of jokes to cheer you up.

"May I take your order, sir?" the waiter asked.
"Yes, how do you prepare your chickens?"
"Nothing special, sir," he replied. "We just tell them straight out that they're going to die."
I went to a bookstore and asked the saleswoman, "Where's the self-help section?"
She said if she told me, it would defeat the purpose.I forgot to ask whether you needed

australiana

VeniVidiBlogi - June 29, 2008 - 8:45pm

The Sydney Morning Herald raises the old national anthem / national song chestnut and gets the the predictable slew of other types of nuts in the responses. The original short post talked about a 'national song' but inevitably the national anthem vs national song issue arose. Read the post, always a good start.

Apart from ex-Senator Vanstone's predictably turgid neo-lackeyism ("loyal southern

fun fun fun

VeniVidiBlogi - June 28, 2008 - 6:51pm

Big black tie 'do' here last night so I had to get myself some new black tie. Until we started cleaning out Chateau VVB I did still have a formal coat, but as it dated back to about 1974 it would have been a bit squeezy and the wide, wide, brocade lapels might have been a giveaway. More tellingly, it had rested on a wire hanger since I last wore it in about 1986 and so the shoulders had gone a

golden wedding (*)

VeniVidiBlogi - June 15, 2008 - 10:36pm

Gold doesn't cut it any more, it probably has to be platinum, or titanium, or both, with bits of argon stapled to the sides.

That was a joke, I don't think argon can be stapled to anything although next time I'm in Office works, I'll loiter around the staplers and ask one of the attendants whether the Acme 3000 staples argon.

Wtf am I on about? Is last night's meandering still under way?

No,

unpublished critics

VeniVidiBlogi - June 10, 2008 - 11:05pm

Let's start with Ms Pants' comment on the last post about similarities between the early days of the Rudd and Blair governments. Of course Blair sent his emissaries to Oz to study the success of the Hawke/Keating era, just shortly before the Australian public decided it was far from similarly enchanted and got itself 11 years of whining and disdainful indifference, unless you happened to be a bit

lost for words

VeniVidiBlogi - July 2, 2008 - 8:57pm

Here's what a former supervisor of mine used to call a "rattling good read" (we were all encouraged to make our turgid briefing notes "rattling good reads"). It's the story of Scrabble and it has all sorts of ingredients: economics, the shortsightedness of large organisations, human nature and change over the generations.

With my increasing propensity to forgetting words (and let's not even

eat to the beat

VeniVidiBlogi - June 29, 2008 - 7:07pm

The big nipple, yes.

This is the last sentence in this week's AA Gill restaurant review but it's far from the best, so perhaps you might considering clicking through to read it. You'll get a long-ish essay on specific aspects of evolution and pick-up lines before you get to the restaurant review itself, which turns out to be quite perfunctory. But a worthwhile if not outstanding read this week.

where do the children play

VeniVidiBlogi - June 22, 2008 - 7:31pm

Somewhere only recently I read that people should have paid less attention to Orwell's 1984 as an indicator of the world to come, and somewhat more to Huxley's Brave New World.

With some exceptions and a lot of extra complications, they were right.

Meanwhile, our broader notions of what constitutes a benign society is continually under siege. Forget about 'polite', I fear that very soon it'll

aalice's restaurant

VeniVidiBlogi - June 15, 2008 - 8:11pm

You want to read a review of a restaurant, but you find it contains these words: "I’m perfectly aware of exactly how interesting and attractive a middle-aged, invalid penis is."

Don't tell me you don't want to click through to find out how.

Alright then, how about "...a mincemeat hernia in a bread roll..."

Off you go.

If you don't like Gill you can try Giles Coren, presumably son of Alan

do you see what I see?

VeniVidiBlogi - June 9, 2008 - 8:12pm

Of the many, many things I didn't like about John Howard, one was the perception that he was always snarling and scowling but moreso always 'on' as Prime Minister. Well, the story was that he'd wanted to be PM since he was ten years old, so you can imagine that once he was PM, he didn't want to miss a minute.

Anyway with today's Queen's Birthday honours there he was again and the networks