Put all your holiday plans on hold - some of the queen's dresses from various commonwealth tours have gone on display at Buckingham Palace! The Guardian give us some pictures, which is a mixed blessing - there's some real horrors there, but too many pointless bland ones that aren't funny at all. She's certainly no Michael Jackson when it comes to the touring outfits. For a Commonwealth tour, Her Majesty’s wardrobe is meticulously planned by the Queen’s dresser and designers. The climate is a consideration, and the colours of the fabrics should allow the Queen to be clearly visible among large crowds it says. Why didn't they just put her in a hi-viz donkey jacket, with a Devo-style traffic cone hat? Robert Smith Out Of The Cure came up with the idea himself to have big smudgy lips so people at the back could see his mouth, and the queen's so-called meticulous dresser and designers couldn't think that up between them. Sack them ma'am, hire the Pet Shop Boys instead.
More than four hundred specimens have joined a Facebook group protesting about some Catholic school in Doncaster wanting to bring in clip-on ties, according to a news. I hope none of them are being ironic. I hope that there are that many people that really have nothing better to worry about. But I don't think it's likely that there are that many people like that, not on Earth at any rate. Perhaps in the Galaxy. But I expect the people on that group are nearly all Earthlings. Could it be that they are mostly people who do have plenty of better things to worry about but get hung up on this sort of rubbish?
Coming up in the future might be some genetic engineering strangeness. Not me, the stuff wot I write about. No, not engineering the pieces genetically, I don't write stuff with genes, and have no plans to do so at this time. I've just read some stuff I might write about. But it's such a strange implausible-sounding world that I haven't got a plan of action yet.
that's all from me for now
see you around
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