We've been here before . . .

Facial hair - check.

No tie - check.

Looking messianically into the distance - check,

Pointing out the class traitors in the audience - cheka.

Shame on me. Not for the piss-poor Cheka pun but because it's my first mention of Corbyn on the blog, and, then, it's only to post my half-arsed attempt at a political meme.

There is a silver lining, however.  I'm thinking of trying to sell the above pic - with the accompanying bad Cheka joke, naturally. Do you think the Daily Mail and Left Foot Forward might enter into a bidding war for the exclusive rights? I won't sell it for less than $2.

'There he goes . . . '

Singing that seventies classic 'Long Haired Hater of Liverpool':

Another soul-sucking year on Facebook

In what has now become an annual tradition on the blog, My 2014 Year in Status from Facebook:

Football, kids driving me up the wall and strange dreams which make me seem more interesting than I actually am. That sounds about right.

For Pete's sake

94 was a good innings, but enough already. I can't have any more You Tube clips of the fingers-in-ears folkie stuff clogging up my social media timeline. Sentiment is not enough. I need a bastard tune as well.

The obligatory Pete Seeger Socialist Standard article.

That time of year again . . .

Did I miss last year?

She's Gone

Nothing to see here. Move along.

I'm afraid I wont be gloating over the death of someone in their eighties. Hated her government and all that she stood for . . . and she certainly doesn't merit a state funeral . . . but the bastards are still in charge.