Re: A luxury life-style first-world choice
My lifestyle choices have no bearing on my original comment. Which is completely valid. It is a luxury choice.
Now where was I?
Oh yes.
Smug cunts.
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I should really have titled my post DOUBLE YAWN.
I don't mistrust foreigners. I voted against the UNION, NOT the PEOPLE.
A simple distinction none of you Remainers seem able to make.
Or I could play Remain Bingo.
It's like management bullshit bingo except you look for words such as "daily mail", "working class", "stupid", "little englander", "UKIP", "shocked", "horrified", "xenophobe", "racist"
I've got a full-house just off this page.
I wonder about this whenever this type of subject comes up.
For instance - women in powerful positions in business or politics. Are women deliberately rejected during the selection process or is it simply because the average woman is less interested in power than the average bloke?
"preselect the amount of fuel you want to dispense"
Ok, just bear with me while I siphon out what's still in there so I can subtract it from the total capacity and then I can let you know.
Or I could just stick the nozzle in, fill up until stops and then pay by card. That seems to work and really wasn't crying out to be buggered about with.
70mph is a completely arbitrary, decades-old value that bears no relation to real world events - time, weather, traffic.
A friend has a new Merc with the 9G box. At 80mph the engine is doing 1350rpm, so the pollution/mpg argument is immaterial. Yes, in heavy traffic/bad weather etc. of course he should do 60, or 50 and the limits should enforce that. But quiet, clear, late, why not 80mph, as in some other countries?
Ever been on the M6 toll round Birmingham? Quiet, few cars, visibility for miles ahead. It is no more dangerous on that road to do 80 than to do 70.
Maybe when the 5 year olds of today are grown up, but apart from gadget junkies/tech nerds who actually uses it now?
The only IoT I can think I might possibly need is remote control of the heating, but even then as I'm not a soft sack of shite I'm able to bear a few minutes of a cool house without crying. I certainly don't want my groceries auto-ordered or anything like that,
My parental controls on my home wireless block sites that someone has deemed inappopriated for children. I can add or remove URLs on these lists.
Work web filters perform a similar task.
So it's basically unnecessary - those of us who care already use some form of filtering, Those who don't won't care about ratings anyway.
Yes, because of course we are all poor, retarded, penniless racists.
A bit of context on the pound from MSE:
"Before the EU vote a pound bought €1.30ish - it's now a little under €1.18. At this rate your holiday will be far more expensive than last summer when it was €1.43, a bit more expensive than the summer before but a touch cheaper than the year before that when it was €1.15 - so this ISN'T a historical anomaly."
Yes, it is struggling against the dollar, but it isn't the fact of Brexit itself that is causing issues, it's that we are not getting on with it.
Here is the story of my great, great Uncle:
Hugh Dalton was born in Croston, near Chorley on the 27th January 1890, the son of William and Mary; they had five children.
He enlisted in the Pals on the 26th September 1914, giving his address at 7 Church Street, Croston and working for his father who was a Blacksmith in the village; he worshipped at St. Mary’s in Croston.
Hugh Dalton came through the Somme battle in 1916 unscathed, only to contract Nephritis (a kidney infection) at Bethune in January 1917. He was admitted to 94 Field Ambulance and then the 1st Canadian General Hospital at Etaples on the 29th January 1917. He was shipped back to the U.K. for treatment, spending nearly three months at the 1st / 5th General Hospital in Leicester; he then spent a week convalescing at a hospital in Ashton-in-Makerfield, near Wigan at the start of May.
Hugh was eventually discharged from the Army on the 16th November 1917, giving his address as the Black Bull Hotel in Horwich. His record showed that he was awarded a pension of 8/- (eight shillings [40p]) a week for a year at the end of 1919.
In 1920, he married Mary Bromley in Bolton; Hugh Dalton died in 1963.
He was one of the lucky ones, he lived. Many other young people did not. No future for them.
So PLEASE, do not give me all this utter, total, absolute bollocks about your life being over, or you have no future, because of Brexit. The world is still open to you, Europe will still be open to you.
Like it or not, they, and their ilk, TOWIE and all that utter shite, are a social phenomenon, and so absolutely worth studying for a sociology degree.
That said, I wouldn't touch any one of them, not even with yours. And I'm doing my hardest to bring my daughter up not to see them as any sort of role model.
We just need to say "just shut up and fuck off you daft cunt" to people like this. What a fucking waste of everyone's time over one sad wanker.
Son, we all crack one off now and then whilst browsing certain sites, but most of us have the sense not to make a fuss about it. (Yes, I'm aware of the irony.)