The Smiler

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The name for Alton Towers Resort’s biggest ever, vomit-inducing rollercoaster.

Boasting a price tag of £18m and taking over eight months to build, this ‘marmalising’ ride features a series of twists and turns that are only separated by a series of psychological special effects to mess with the head of those foolish enough to travel upon it.

These ‘effects’ include optical illusions, blinding lights, flashing strobes, eighteen gravity-defying loop-the-loops and countless spine-jerking movements to the body just when you least expect them. All having been carefully timed and designed by some idiot to mess with the human mind and stomach in equal measure.

Whilst the owners of Alton Towers Resort have been spending a lot of money on Smiler’s ironwork, track, trains, publicity (involving sheep) and merchandise for ‘The Smiler’, it clearly didn’t spend half as much on ‘getting its own act together’, for despite promising the usual anorak-wearing die-hard rollercoaster ‘gang’ that it would open on May 23rd, and then the 24th…. it still remains mysteriously shut to the general public.

Alton Towers are refusing point blank to say why. Safety issues? Mechanical problems? Public Liability inadequacies? Who knows? No-one except its owners, ‘Merlin Entertainments’.

Perhaps someone should quickly write a poster saying how it could trigger a serious epileptic seizure. You can’t beat the smell of ‘Disclaimer’ early in the morning.

My guess is that the only ones left ‘smiling by the Smiler’ will be those who are charging people to ride upon it. ‘Merlin’ not only owning Alton Towers but Legoland, Chessington, Thorpe Park, Warwick Castle, The London Eye, Sealife and Madame Tussauds.

So…. if your kids want a half-term day out somewhere (and they won’t entertain your idea of a visit to a ‘Donkey Sanctuary’ to watch a horse s#!t in a field) you’re financially well and truly screwed! (Other ‘Pay Day Loan’ companies are available).

Fortunately for us in Britain, ‘Merlin Entertainments’ decided to use the ITV breakfast show, ‘Daybreak with Lorraine Kelly & Aled Jones’ to share all of the ‘up & down’ delights of their new ‘Smiler’ ride.

So as yet no-one in Britain has seen it!

Drive-Thru

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The Mayor of Bury-St-Edmunds does a little bit of shopping in a local supermarket.

‘Unexpected item in the bagging area!’

Bexley, Kent.

Once a rural English village in the once large fruit orchard called, ‘Kent’.

Now a large part of the sprawling metropolis known as “Lun-Dun” (Carbon Monoxide Central)

Whether you live in Bexley or ‘just passing through’, recent published evidence regarding its food hygiene practices heavily suggest that this is the ideal place to reject any form of late-night ‘takeaway food’.

If not for your heavily-corroded heart valves then for your digestive system and the constant strain on the nation’s toilet roll supplies.

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‘Welcome To Bexley!’

‘Lock in’

The process whereby a pub landlord locks the doors of his pub and treats the ‘regulars’ as guests in his house and thereby flout the ‘Pub Licensing Laws’.

It doesn’t happen much because it results in the Landlord actually losing money on his business. But it’s a good way of allegedly and illegally serving alcohol beyond the designated ‘Closing Time’.

Of course for Nigel Farage it means something totally different. It’s the moment when he discovered much of Scotland’s mind was closed to UKIP.

So the ‘Poe-Luss’ (that’s how they pronounce it up there) locked him inside a pub for his own safety.

A quiet time, amidst the shortbread riot, to sample a wee dram and reflect on what could so easily have been.

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Above: ‘CRY, FREE-DUMM!’

‘But Deliver Us From Upheaval…’

In a recent report, the National Audit Office states that it had “reservations” about the proposed high-speed rail link ‘HS2′ that will eventually run between London and ‘Up-Narth’.

In particular, the NAO very much doubts the endless Westminster claims that the new train line will ‘deliver any growth and jobs at all!’

Obviously ‘HS2′ will remain the number one travel option for millionaire parliamentarians as they travel between ‘Gaw Blimey Guvnor on-the-green’ and ‘Whippet Central’.

There just won’t be any ‘jobs going’ up there when they get there.

Who cares how much of Rural Britain gets all torn up and chopped down when you live in a disused cotton mill in Huddersfield and travel First Class (free) into London using your tax-payers funded laptop every day?

For theirs is the power and the glory, forever and ever. Amen.

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Above: A typical Millionaire businessman celebrating his first-class seat on the ‘HS2′.

Winston Churchill

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(Please feel free to copy & paste this information into your school homework book).

Winston Churchill was the totally fictitious, deer-stalker wearing, cigar-smoking, bi-polar, wartime amateur detective created by Sir Michael Conan Gove.

Churchill can always be found by ‘making your way down Baker Street’. In the flat next door (also situated at 221b) lived his best friend, Doctor Gerry Rafferty. But they weren’t gay or anything. His mate actually had a wife later on (just to silence the whispers at the time, of course.)

During his investigations he would often smoke an old chewed-up cigar, refer to his wife a lot.., and shortly before ending a conversation would say to the interviewee, ‘Oh.,, just one more thing….’

Scotland Yard’s finest coppers often called on him to solve murders and ‘what-have-you’ just before taisering some git or shooting pepper spray into their own eyes because they had got the canister the wrong way round.

The character of ‘Churchill’ displayed nothing of the ‘backstabbing little sh!te bag’ persona of his creator.

Sir Michael Conan (the Librarian) Gove ended up killing Churchill off at the height of his fame by pushing him over the ‘Viagra Falls’ with some other bloke with a name that suggested Mafia involvement.

But a few months later he, desperately needing funding and publicity for an unexpected Conservative Party leadership race, brought Churchill back to life through a series of totally unbelievable explanations and lengthy narrative.

(Footnote: Winston Churchill is not to be confused with ‘Mr Bump’, ‘Mr Happy’, ‘Mr Benefit-Cheat’, ‘Mr Euro Sceptic’ or ‘Sherlock Holmes’. All of whom are real people in history and whose life and career is often focussed on in the English Baccalaureate and mentioned frequently in school OFSTED inspection reports)

Flying Blind.

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‘Dreamland Junction’, the ghost railway station master from the past, cannot help but see the irony of the first flight of a commercial plane across the UK with no bu@@er steering in the cockpit!

The pilot was sitting on the ground hundreds of miles away steering on a Microsoft Windows joystick from PC World.

Unfortunately it landed without incident. So look out, the fools will be doing it with us on board next to save money on pilots.

If this mad idea ‘takes off’ (no pun intended) commercially, we now stand a good chance of not only finding no-one from the UK Border Control to check us in and out of ‘Blighty’ but also get on the plane to find there’s no one actually in the cockpit to fly the crate!

Only in Britain, eh? Only in Britain!