Friday, November 16, 2007

CHICKEN RUN......
(begun Friday at 12.00noon)
The magnificently talented Captain of Courage makes the most of the fact that the GameWrecker and I truly don't have a clue....*grins...
Since Mo finally managed to get the Norton (gag) upgrade working and return the PC, the problems are escalating once again...*laughs...
"There is a live update ready to install" I click Cancel. "Are you sure you wish to abort?" I click Yes...and whoa! It starts installing anyways...*falls over...
Just a sample of my Master's excellent sense of humour (and determination to cement his rapidly growing reputation as an irritable, irresponsible pratt)*grins...
Does it soothe his injured pride to constantly play the Pest in our system?
Is that now all that is left for him to do? At least while he twiddles his mischievous fingers waiting for his Playroom to be completed....*cackles...
What influence and pressure has been brought to bear behind the scenes, that allows this so obviously unsuitable plonker to continue being in charge of anything? *amazed...
Has someone gone through that valuable little black book (that will soon swell a thousand times with the Big Brother stolen data) and found something sufficiently damning, to ensure that Bali remains a Player in this covert Game? *cackles...
In my day it was called blackmail, which of course would be considered politically incorrect today...*guffaws...
Better then to ask tactfully, has someone been 'persuaded' to keep him on? May I also then ask whether you are familiar with the term 'loose cannon?' *and falls over laughing....
He would be better sent to Outer Mongolia to harrass the yeti, than in charge of anyone's powers supplies....*hawks....
When you consider the bad judgement and stupidity shown at the very outset of this gigantic endeavour, you simply have to find it hilarious...*laughing.....
How many more immature egotistical twits will be given this type of huge responsibility and further compromise the Big Brother Project? *shrugs...
My guess is that the Heroic One is merely the forerunner to a whole new breed of Control Freaks who will be utterly unable to resist the urge to show off....*grins....
Eskom are predicting another 7 years of blackouts.
Thats clearly how long they have estimated it will take the wekkers to dig across the whole country and lay the cables, which must then still be connected to the Power supply.
Only three years in to the Project, and its already reaching farcical levels...*shrieks... Can you imagine the weird excuses they will be trotting out in a couple more years?
Mozambique se voet!!!! *chortles....
An angle-grinder droning on next door for hours this morning, leads me to think the wekkers are now dealing with the pile of metal rods...(see pics)
Are they being used in an effort to protect part of the house from the EMF onslaught? In deference to Missus C's anxieties? Guesswork here only...*grins...
I managed to get some amazing pictures of the Howard College Base-Station this morning shortly after 5.00am.
I fantasized briefly about putting them on the PC and designing a Christmas Card with the Uni as a backdrop...*cackles..
Alas, with the 'official' restrictions on any freedom I may once have had, to embark on such a venture would mean the sudden and certain death of my camera.....*winks at Bali....
How neatly were the series of pictures removed from my Kodak files on the little PC? Just the set taken of the fire engine and crew uncapping the hydrant and happily running off thousands of litres of precious water....
Oh, and of course the rather good portrait of Saleem Moosa - technician extrordinaire at Telkom Overport.....*shrugs...
How fortunate then, that I had backed up my pictures of Sean Mudaly and Devan Pillay...*beams...
Should anyone tottering down the Yellow-brick Road, eventually find the Courage they seek - they would be welcome to come visit and page through my photo albums.
Human Rights Organisations will of course be given priority and jumped to the head of the queue...*cackles...
I suspect I shan't be rushing to put the kettle on just yet though, as an air of dumb acceptance hangs over the country at present. Backbones have turned to jelly and knees are weak and trembling...*grins..
The children over at St. Theresa's are not tax dodgers or terrorists. Why subject them and vulnerable institutions country-wide to such so-called unproven risk?
A singularly callous decision made in the interest of Line of Sight and Greed...*vomits....
Is Jackie taking tea with Agliotti and Barnabas as I write? Discussing cunning ways for further self-enrichment? *falls over....
Later:
Oh dear oh dear..... sometime after 1.00pm I tried to go online and publish this blog...*snorts....
The stench of utter panic filled the air as, first the stalling tactic of the insistent Norton update began until the Area2 connection finally activated.
Then the connection to iBurst just sat there doing nothing in spite of showing 100% signal....*grins..
Then Blogger kept hanging halfway loaded. I tried going in to #trivia (which was allowed after a considerable delay)*winks again at our Bali....
There I kept getting tossed into a channel of trolls...*cackles.... the iBurst connection was dropped twice....need I go on? My teeth have fallen out with delight!...*beams...
The only person controlling this PC is Collin Prakash Balliram of 6 Harris Crescent, Sherwood, Durban, Kwa Zulu, and whatever lame cronies he feeds our IP number to....*falls over....
When YOUR house is put on the Grid, will you be subjected to the control of one such as this?
Hands up the few of you that may just be curious to know what happens to the kids at the Convent? For you won't hear the truth from our Controller and thats a fact*smiles....
Given his way, you won't be hearing it from me either...*snorts....
There is always the possibility that My Master is out to lunch...*shrieks....No - I mean really out as in afk heh.... If so, the smell of panic would have been coming off his second-rate standin, for a messier job it would be hard to find...*grins...
I will give up trying to publish for the moment and just enjoy the satisfaction I feel at so clearly making headway...*beams...
If you find me now guilty of over-zealous accusations and of being unkind to the Captain of Courage, kindly bear in mind that I have no other means of impressing upon you the Chaos that is due to arrive at a pole near you...*hugs poor demented Bali....
That what might well have started out as a fairly risk-free idea, has now, due to utter greed and grossly poor judgement, turned into a possible nightmare scenario....*shrugs.... 2.10pm.
The wind was quiet today and a fine misty drizzle hung over the valley while dozens of different birds jostled on the birdtray for food... a lovely day it was, here in the Zone...
Peace....
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Friday 16th November 2007 at 4.28pm.