HOW DO YOU WRITE ZERO IN ROMAN
NUMERALS?
USELESS FACT:
"HUH?" MEANS THE
SAME THING IN EVERY LANGUAGE.
This year we have so many rule changes in F1 it looks
like a sport assembled by a committee of dyslexic attention deficit teenagers. New engines, new fuel weight rules, new fuel
consumption rate rules, new body height and width rules leading to new
aerodynamic shapes. It could lead to
more unexpected excitement than that first furtive teenage fumble. So, in Malaysia who came away with a smile
and who got their face slapped?
In the battle of the genders the men demolished the
ladies by 404 points to 365, thus extending their overall lead to a jumbo 747
points to 706. This reinforces the men’s
view that women are like wheelbarrows; useful only when pushed and very easily
upset.
Now, who in
Malaysia were left feeling as lost as flight MH370? In 84th
place with 260 points we have I'm The Taxman falling faster than
Sunderland’s chances of avoiding relegation.
In 85th place with 255 points we have Bill's No Hopers proving
an accurate description of his chances if things don’t improve. In 86th place with 234 points we
have Whickham
Racers starting slowly again, like an arthritic pensioner climbing
stairs. In 87th place with
233 points we have Mustang Sally starting with a walk before she hopefully breaks
into a gallop. In 88th place
with 231 points we have Team Mackarel with a result that
smells worse than a rotten fish on a radiator.
In 89th place with 180 points we have Hezza's Hero's showing
that you can’t teach an old dog new tricks as last season’ disaster has taught
her nothing. In 90th place
with 165 points we have Do'nut Donnelly scoring slightly more
points than the shape in the middle of his do’nut.
Occupying the inverse podium of shame, in 91st
place with 157 points we
have Honey,
Honey falling from mid-table mediocrity to abject failure. In 92nd place with 125 points we
have Abu
Dhabi or Bust running out of steam already, let alone getting to Abu
Dhabi. In 93rd and last place
with 6 points we have FlippersDivers V1 diving to the
bottom without the aid of lead boots.
Now,
who’s suddenly happier than a Lottery winner?
In 10th place with 560 points we have Baja Scoch 2 finally
getting a team in the top ten and proving that he can tell his arse from his
elbow. In 9th place with 571
points we have Bona Eventui having a good time and hoping for better. In 8th place with 574 points we
have Henry's
Cars doing better than his Dad has done for years. In 7th place with 600 points we have Debbie
Does Dallas
performing like a pro and the only entrant to finish in the top ten in both of
the first two races. In 6th
place with 601 points we have Thor's Hammer making the sparks fly.
In 5th place with 620 points we have Breaking
Down Bad showing
it’s easy to get this high without the aid of crystal meth. In 4th place with 626 points we
have Titan
Uranus putting in a bootiful performance.
Who are those on the podium that
are happier than a politician in a safe seat?
In 3rd
place with 645 points we have Luck of the Irish getting some luck
and leaping from debacle to decency. In
2nd place with 652 points we have Stig Of The Dump showing
he’s more Stig and less Dump. Finally,
cue the champagne and trumpet fanfare, our winner with 695 points is Glutæus
Maximus, proving that he’s not a total arse.
In the overall standings I think we can already see a
trend developing at the end where they are so far down light doesn’t
penetrate. In joint 83rd
place with 472 points we have 203020 and Zabaleta is a Manc whose
chances of winning are now slimmer than Nigel Farage’s support for the European
Union. In 85th place with 468
points we have Hezza's Hero's who is now immune to the barbs and arrows of
failure having been used as target practice by me far too many times for one so
knowledgeable in this field. In 86th
place with 456 points we have Nandrolone who clearly fails the
dope test again. In 87th place
with 445 points we have Claire Teuma proving her claim that
she knows nothing about F1 even though she’s spent more years doing this than
Ronnie Biggs served in jail for the Great Train Robbery. In 88th place with 432 points we have Bottom of the Barrel +1
now achieving bottom +6. In 89th
place with 405 points we have Honey, Honey rewarded for
performances that are anything but sweet.
In 90th place with 402 points we have FlippersDivers V1
slipping beneath the waves.
Which triumvirate occupying the
inverse podium of shame are as nervous as a teenage nudist in a catholic
school? In 91st place with 372 points we have Team
Mackarel not being slippery enough to escape from this net. In 92nd place with 371 points we
have Abu
Dhabi or Bust who, unlike Abu Dhabi, looks like he’s going bust. In 93rd and last place with 308
points we have Do'nut Donnelly reaping the reward for his disaster in Malaya.
In 10th
place with 1081 points we have Bona Eventui enjoying good fortune
and hoping for some good cake as desert.
In 9th place with 1084 points we have Titan Uranus an anagram
of Taunt As I Run which describes how runs to the toilet when he’s caught
short. In 8th place with 1104 points we
have Evo
who knows that some mistakes are too much fun to only make once. In 7th place with 1113 points we have Breaking
Down Bad hoping
that he’s formulated a recipe for success.
In 6th place with 1116 points we have Kaiser dreaming of world
domination…again. In 5th
place with 1121 points we have The Don hoping that his traditional tools of
bribery and threats of extreme violence will bring him the rewards he
expects. In 4th place with
1143 points we have Stig Of The Dump coming up smelling of roses for a change.
Now, who
occupies the podium this time and gets to gloat until the next
race? In 3rd place with 1178 points we have Debbie
Does Dallas going up for a change instead of going down. In 2nd place with 1191 points we
have Mr
Kobyashi who wanted to be professional fisherman until he discovered he
couldn't live on his net income.
Finally, cue the champagne and trumpet fanfare, our winner with 1226
points is Glutæus Maximus, using his outstanding feature to squash all
opposition the same way as he squashes all cushions.
The next race
is the Bahrain GP on Sunday 6th April, where it is most unlikely
there will be rain of any sort.
Regards,
Lawrence.
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