"What do you mean, I have to be kneecapped?"

120/50

"Exhibition . . . Exhibition of Italian surrealists . . . Kelvingrove Art Gallery . . . "

119/50

"I was merely showing my contempt for the record selection."

118/50

"How come they're talking funny?"

117/50

"Go on. Hazard a guess."

116/50

"It's the corpse's brother"

115/50

"Try asking in Gaelic."

114/50

"I'd sooner be in Ardrossan"

113/50

"Dolls . . . who needs them?"

112/50

"I was quite enjoying that . . . "

111/50

"You think Roy Castle's funny."

Arguably one of the best BBC comedy-dramas from the 1980s.

It broke my teenage heart to discover that that wasn't Emma Thompson's real accent.

Baked crow in London Town

Weekly Bulletin of The Socialist Party of Great Britain 117

Dear Friends,

Welcome to the 117th of our weekly bulletins to keep you informed of changes at Socialist Party of Great Britain @ MySpace.

We now have 1524 friends!

Recent blogs:

The Battle of the Somme

Democracy as a way of life

Stepping stones to nowhere

Coming Events:

PRIMITIVE COMMUNISM

Manchester Branch

Monday 28 September, 8.30 pm.

Unicorn, Church Street, Manchester City Centre

Radical Film Forum,

Sundays 6pm - 52 Clapham High Street, London SW4 7UN.

1st November - The Fog of War

15th November - Matewan

29th November - Sicko

13th December - Earthlings

Quote for the week:

"It is a tribute to the humanity of ordinary people that horrible acts must be camouflaged in a thicket of deceptive words like "security," "peace," "freedom," "democracy," the "national interest" in order to justify them." Howard Zinn, On War, 2001.

Continuing luck with your MySpace adventures!

Robert and Piers

Socialist Party of Great Britain