Driving Miss Daisy

Good post over at Sigismund to take our mind off the Soviet nonsense going on at the Kremlin - sorry Downing street...... clearly he is going for a script writer job for Mr Clarkson.

One build - take away the engine, and replace it with having to rely on natural atmospherics to stay aloft and you kind of have the gliding thing. Still have to do map works, radios, dodge other planes zipping about at cloud base and the nearest thing to a carrier launch in civvy street.
I do agree - some of us can navigate and communicate whilst aviating / driving.

Other news:

Chicken Yog has a good point on the Blair legacy. Here.

Fez doffed affectionately to the The Sultry Journalist..

My New Economics editor

I shall shortly be adding an econmics editor to my fold.
My assumption is that Sigismund merely needs to get a blog of his own, then I can add him to mine?
Does any of my readership know how to do this?

Oh, and I have been gestating a quality rant. Oh yes. Starting with Big Grey and finishing in a Hotel in the Wirral, the gentle satire that is this blog is going to give way to the white hot plasma of chap-rage.
Clearly under Blair's Britain the idea of service quality has gone out of the window, and we get service like the 70's - you remember? When Customers where a nuisance and got in the way. Just like British Rail.
But as a taster - a mere amuse bouche of what is to come. Think corporate double dealing, a delivery company failing (twice) to deliver to an address 175 yards from it's door and the magic ingredient to any hotel bathroom - stout pubic hairs.

As ene fule kno

This Cheered me up.