Published by Duncan April 24th, 2008
in interesting.
Hello everybody.
Here’s what I’m hoping will be the final blog on that Arms shipment that was bound for Zimbabwe.
I say “was” because it seems that they have finally turned tail and are headed back to China, yiippppeee 
Supposedly the Shipping company made the decision to turn back as the shipment could not be delivered, of course it wasn’t because the punks realised it was a humanitarian disaster in the making, but because of logistics. Obviously conscience doesn’t come into play for them when it comes to human lives.
Jiang Yu who is a spokesperson for the ministry actually supported the shipment, saying that it was a “normal” arms transaction….oh yeah, really normal is it? Let’s send in a order of frigging weapons to a country on the brink of civil war….what an idiot and also he’s an idiot for thinking that he can try justify the shipment. I don’t care if the order was signed supposedly a year ago…do you know the situation on the ground when you are en route…I think so.
Jiang Yu, you must be smoking your socks or something mate.
Continue reading ‘Chinese weapon Ship Heads Home’
Published by Duncan April 24th, 2008
in interesting.
Hi there all you art loving savant avant gardes…it is I Pierre….okok it’s only Dunc.
Now I’m not sure what your disposition on modern art is, IE: is it the mood food for your inner emotional state, does it make you ponder the universe and the fragile human ideals within…..or is it just cr@p .
Dude I have no time for modern art rubbish that means nothing at all unless you are the artist who created it.
For me it is best summed up in the very apt Afrikaans expression: kak.
Not only has modern art been destroying our precious time on the ground, but not it seems set to destroy anything airborne as well. Ok so I’m being a bit cryptic today, here’s how the story goes.
There is an artwork in Sydney, Australia called Flock, which is supposedly an avante garde masterpiece which is “blowing” art critics away as well as causing general terror in the skies.
Continue reading ‘Disco Ball of Death’
