When your cat has just fallen asleep
Curled
on your lap purring contentedly
And
looking utterly adorable and sweet
You
have to go to the bathroom suddenly
When your cat has just fallen asleep
Curled
on your lap purring contentedly
And
looking utterly adorable and sweet
You
have to go to the bathroom suddenly
The information you have is not what you want
The
information you want is not what you require
The
information you require is not what you can get
The
information you can get costs more than you desire
You must argue the facts when the law is against you
You
must argue the law when the facts are against you
Call
the other lawyer names when both are against you
I remember many years ago in the days of Saturday night variety when the TV schedules weren’t filled with programs comprising almost totally of has-beens and nobodies.
The
has-beens trying to rekindle their flagging careers by humiliating themselves
on national TV by performing like tamed circus animals and the nobodies
humiliating themselves through a lack of any kind of talent on an endless
stream of repackaged 21st century “Talent” shows.
One
of the great shows of those far off days was The Two Ronnie’s and the reason it
has come to mind is one particular gag which was one of the items in their
regular closing routine when they would read out spoof news items. Now the one
that has come to mind is about a woman who raised a family one handed while
waiting for directory enquires.
Well,
I know that the old and much maligned directory enquires no longer exist and
that we now have a myriad of enquiry services which were set up to break BT’s
monopoly which in all honesty has done no one much of a service at all.
In
fact, they just seem to exist to add to the ever-growing number of call
centres, which have pervaded our everyday lives there should be enough to keep
our 21st century gag writers busy for years.
Waiting
for British Gas to phone back for example in fact waiting for British Gas to
anything should furnish enough humour for a mini series.
Of
course, the new curse of the age is the overseas call center chiefly the Indian
variety.
I
had a call yesterday from a young woman who spoke like Madur Jaffrey and
claimed to be named Jane Smith.
Now
I come to mention it there was a Jane smith who accompanied the Jon Pertwee
incarnation of Dr Who perhaps it was here.
I’ve
also been called, in the last two weeks, by Andy, Steve, Jason, Michael and
Owen then only ten minutes ago by Rachel Hunter.
I
don’t know what she was selling I just said if you’re Rachel Hunter then I’m
Pierce Brosnan and hung up.
I
have heard, although it could just be an urban myth, that the staff has daily
briefing where they get updated on the UK weather forecast, news bulletins and
the current plot lines of Eastenders and Coronation Street.
Now
I struggle to follow Enders and Corrie myself so I cant imagine it makes any
sense at all if you haven’t seen it.
All
of this does seem to beg the question that if there is nothing fundamentally
wrong with operating call center’s overseas why do they go to such great
lengths to convince us they are somewhere in Britain.
I walked past a homeless man
As I went into Co-op express
On my way out he said, “Any Change?”
I replied “No, you're still homeless”
Doctors have found a type of food
Which leaves an ache
And causes grief and suffering
Years after we partake
It has now been identified
There was a dreadful union between the giant immortal Typhon
And
the black fearful eyed Echidne, half serpent, half woman
The
Sphinx was the bizarre result of this most Unnatural union
And
it had the body of a lion and the upper parts of a woman
She
also had the wings of an eagle as well as the tail of a serpent
And
guarding the entrance to Thebes was how Her time was spent
Any
traveler who wanted to enter Thebes had to first get past her
And
to do that She would ask them a riddle that they had to figure
If
the travelers were able to figure out the riddle, they had to try
They
would pass safely by and she would by her own hand die
But
if they were unable to figure out the riddle, they were given
They
would not pass safely by and she would devour them then
Then
One day on the road to Thebes the Sphinx met with Oedipus
And
the Sphinx duly set him her complex riddle, which went thus
'So,
what creature walks on four in the morning on two by day
And on three in the evening?' you must answer to pass by this way
Oedipus thought for a while, and then said the answer was known
'It is a man. When he’s a baby, he crawls on four, When full grown
He walks on two, and when he is an old man, he leans on a staff.'
With that said she let out a terrible scream like an hysterical laugh
Then
the Sphinx threw herself to her death from atop the Acropolis
And
wise Oedipus was then granted entrance to Thebes forthwith