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So enthused was I by the emphasis which last week’s Conservative Party Conference laid on Hardworking People* that I’ve decided to dedicate this blog post to them. If you are not a Hardworking Person, please stop reading immediately and go do some menial unpaid job to earn your benefits.
*the term ‘Hardworking People’ includes anyone in full-time employment, or who has enough family money to live on without employment, but excludes members of the Labour Party, members of trade unions, human rights activists, Nick Clegg and Larry the Cat.
IDS: "The benefit cap has helped people out of joblessness and benefit dependency into a much cheaper existence of joblessness and poverty"—
(@ToryConfLive) October 01, 2013
Main course: tortellini alla homophobia
Following a controversial announcement from the chairman of global pasta manufacturer Barilla, which stated that he would not allow gay people to appear in any of his company’s adverts (“They can eat someone else’s pasta”), activists around the world have responded with anger.
“Pasta is unnatural and an abomination,” tweeted the Reverend F. Albert Dente III, head honcho at the Westboro Church of the Latter Day Straining. “If the Lord wanted us to boil durum wheat He would have taught Our Saviour some recipes.”
Norman, Lord Tebbit, an outspoken critic of proposed pasta rights legislation, also joined the debate.
“Where does all this end?” he asked Britain’s Parliament. “If this House legalises pasta then what boundaries are left? I quite fancy some couscous. Maybe Noble Lords would be keen to see people eating noodles, even lasagne? This has gone far too far.”
A straight spokesperson for the beleaguered Barilla pasta company told our reporter, “Enough of your sauce.”
Back for a new series
Pictured here, we have Eastbourne’s Councillor Tom Liddiard (Con.), known for his local road safety initiatives, cruising down a motorway with one hand on the wheel and eyes turned away from the road. Watch out for next week’s feature, ‘Magistrate’s Court Corner’.
Dotheboys Revisited: Chapter the Nexteth
The story so far—aghast at the squalour of the University at Sussex, impoverished gentleman Gabriel Webber has vowed to protect the young students from the brutal treatment of money-grabbing Vice-Chancellor Wackford Farthing, and his villainous partner, Pro-Vice-Chancellor Claire Squeers.
Now, the fact was, that both Wackford Farthing and Claire Squeers believed students to be their proper and natural enemies; or, in other words, they held and considered that their business and profession was to get as much from every student as could by possibility be screwed out of him.
The difference between them was, that Claire Squeers waged war against the enemy openly and fearlessly, and Wackford Farthing covered his rascality – even on campus, out of sight of the High Court and the Independent Adjudicator – with a spice of his habitual deceit; as if he really had a notion of someday or other being able to take himself in, and persuade his own mind that he was a very good fellow.
“Drat,” said the lady, staring out of the window, “They’ve not brought the week’s vittles yet and it’s brimstone morning!”
“We purify the students’ bloods now and then, Webber,” explained Wackford Farthing, “by serving them brimstone and molasses in the Bramber House canteen.”
“Don’t go believing that fiddlesticks!” retorted Claire, “Don’t think we purify them out of the goodness of our hearts. If you think we carry on the business in that way, you’ll find yourself mistaken, and so I tell you plainly.”
The Vice-Chancellor’s countenance brightened. “What Mrs Squeers tells you is quite true, Webber. Fact is, we feed them brimstone and treacle largely because it spoils their appetites and comes cheaper for us than real meals. So, it does them good and us good at the same time, and that’s fair enough I’m sure.”
“We used to have a charwoman who made the molasses, you see,” added Claire, “But there’s a corporation in town who’ll do it for the same price and they don’t require room and board like she did. Well, mattress in the kitchen and board. So we gave her her cards.”
Having provided this information, Farthing leaned out of the window to watch for the absent supplier of brimstone, and was soon enough rewarded with the sight of a cart entering the yard, the words Messrs. Compass, Chartwells & Sons, Purveyors of Both Eatables and Barely-Eatables, Families Waited On Daily painted upon its sides.
The end of Conference Season
But so dedicated is he to having his views communicated to a wide audience – willing or, as was the case when he ruled the province of Bengal, not – he has decided to do so anyway. So allow me to present, Sir George Campbell MP, speaking on the subject of Iain Duncan-Smith’s ‘work for benefits’ scheme.
Hello, hello, hello, what’s all this then?
Police officers in Sussex reacted with horror this week at the level of cuts being made to their budget – £52 million – which will “hit vital frontline services.”
But thank God those vital frontline officers tasked with watching over Sussex University aren’t too overstretched, and still have time to post meaningless crap on Twitter.
The return of…
“This module is primarily built around the threat or use of violence.”
“I have four conclusions, and they’re not exactly conclusions.”
“It is my determination that your complaint is not admissible because a 48 hour delay in releasing assessment results does not constitute a failure in University service.” (Er what? -Ed.)
“The Indian Constitution was written by lawyers so is absolutely spick and span.”
“Indira Gandhi sent the Indian army into a Sikh temple, but it took a toll on her because she was assassinated.”
Five of the best
- The Guardian: David Cameron has no idea of the price of bread – to be looked at in conjunction with…
- Guido Fawkes: Boris says he knows the price of champagne (VIDEO) – “I’m a mere toenail in the body politic.”
- The Telegraph: Best ever photo of Loch Ness monster revealed as fake – world reacts with total shock at this entirely unpredictable turn of events.
- The Independent: Russian space troops are not prepared for battle with aliens, says official – Russian military leaders sagely discuss the risks of a Dalek invasion.
- BBC News: Icelandic app stops you dating close relatives – couples which are genetically compatible will receive a tasteful message reading, “Go for it!”