DOES SLEEPING WITH A
SCHIZOPHRENIC COUNT AS GROUP SEX?
USELESS FACT:
IN THE SCOTTISH HEBRIDES, AN ISLAND
IS DEFINED AS BEING AN ISLAND ONLY IF IT IS BIG ENOUGH TO SUSTAIN 1 SHEEP.
My cycling holiday in Spain
last month is now a distant memory as
Audrey and I have spent the last few weeks visiting her father, Tony, in
hospital twice a day since he was admitted as a 999 emergency case. We didn’t expect him to survive the day but
the NHS response was brilliant, the hospital staff worked wonders and, thankfully,
he was able to leave hospital for his 90th birthday on Sunday 1st
June, while his wife, Olive, celebrated her 90th birthday two weeks earlier while Tony was in hospital. Sadly Tony was re-admitted to hospital five
days after being initially discharged and remains there still. If this report is a little short on humour
please forgive me as the hospital visiting means I haven’t been able to devote
as much time as I normally do in my efforts to tickle your funny bone. Anyway, whose gamble in Monaco came off and
whose became a losing bet?
In the battle of the genders the ladies ripped the
trousers off the men leaving their shortcomings on view as they trounced them
by 519 points to 468. In the overall
battle the men’s lead has now shrunk more than their manhood in an ice bath and
currently stands at 2,696 points to 2,654.
Now, whose performance in Monaco left them feeling like
they’d lost their shirt at the casino? In
84th place with 309 points we have Baja Scoch 3 showing that
pathetic is in his genes as it’s not confined to just one of his teams. In 85th place with 300 points we
have Pie
Axe whose team name accurately describes his usual lunch and eating
tools. In 86th place with 288
points we have Claire Teuma continuing to relive her student days as she
remains faithful to her motto of “Yeah, whatever.” In 88th place with 260 points
we have Hugh Janus proving that he really is an arse. In 89th place again with 253 points
we have Team Mackarel who has already exhausted my repertoire of fish jokes
and puns…if you think of any new one’s please let minnow. In 90th place with 246 points we
have Fraser's
Faster, but not at anything
that will advance the human race.
Occupying the inverse podium of shame, in 91st place with
241 points we have Erik Estrada, the man who puts the OBE into obesity. Rising to 92nd place, just evading
a last place hat-trick of ignominy, with 208 points we have Do'nut
Donnelly hoping for a quicker turn around in fortune than Nick Clegg. In 93rd and last place with 198 points
we have FlippersDivers V1 bombing out faster than a Doodlebug.
Our
top ten this time is a familiar recipe with a couple of new ingredients for
added spice. In 10th
place with 620
points we have Debbie Does Dallas, whose better
half wishes that Debbie does dishes. In 9th
place with 643
points we have Jenson's Buttons showing that
she’s not all fingers and thumbs as she ties up her best performance of the
season. In 8th place
with 655
points we have Gunn Metal firing on all cylinders. In 7th
place with 663
points we have Antenociticus reappearing like a mud flat
at low tide, and just as appealing. In 6th
place with 666
points we have Mustang Sally finally making an appearance
at the top end of the table. In 5th
place with 675
points we have Thor's Hammer continuing to make a
noise. In 4th place
with 687
points we have Deb's Delights continuing to
confound common sense. In 3rd
place with 688
points we have Stig Of The Dump still rising
higher than the smell around him. In 2nd
place with his third consecutive podium finish and 723 points
we have Glutæus
Maximus
blowing smoke, well that’s what he claims it is. Finally, cue the champagne and trumpet
fanfare, our winner again with 760 points is Evo refusing to give up without a fight, but she doesn’t
need an excuse for a good fight.
In the overall standings while some of the inmates
occupying the cells at the bottom have been here before, we have a complete
change from the last race. Falling to 84th
place with 2114 points we have Erik Estrada, who when he’s dressed
to go out looks like a work of art…Tracey Emin’s unmade bed. In 85th place with 2061 points we
have Bottom
of the Barrel +1 continuing to get the rewards for his inept team
selection. Rising to 86th
place with 2058 points we have On the Right Track still looking for
the track so that he can get on it. Stationary
in 87th place with 1982 points we have Claire Teuma, whose name
is an anagram of A Curate Mile, which describes how far behind she is now. Rising to 88th place with 1957 points
we have El Paso by Marty Robins, whose name is an anagram of Spryly
Monitors A Babe which discloses his secret hobby. Dropping to 89th place with 1951 points
we have Team Mackarel whose name is an anagram of A Camel Market, which
might be where she got her team. Rising
to 90th place with 1796 points we have Hezza's Hero's an anagram
of whose name makes no sense at all, much like her team.
Our
inverse podium of shame occupants are familiar with this territory. Falling to 91st place with 1642 points
we have Do'nut Donnelly showing all the steely resolve of a poker
without the occasional warmth. Stuck in
92nd place with 1524 points we have FlippersDivers V1 rapidly losing the will to live. Still anchored in 93rd and last
place with 1497 points we have Abu Dhabi or Bust failing
to follow the same guidelines for this competition as Qatar did for the World
Cup bidding process.
Who is at the top of the tree harbouring the same hopes
as England do at the World Cup? Dropping
to 10th place with 3399 points
we have Bad Hat Harry in need of a hard hat to deflect the flak coming
his way. Rising to 9th
place with 3447 points
we have Deb's Delights having a double
entry for the first time. Slipping
to 8th place with 3485 points
we have Mr Kobyashi continuing his slow decline, like the Lib
Dems. Retreating to 7th place
with 3487 points we have Kaiser making a dash for the back. Roaring up to 6th place with 3540 points we have Debbie Does Dallas, and what she lacks in style she makes up for with
vigour. In 5th
place with 3605 points
we have
Titan Uranus dropping off the podium and landing on his derriere. Rocketing up to 4th place with 3621 points we have Stig Of The Dump¸ whose name is an anagram of his favourite confectionary,
Moth Spit Fudge.
As with the inverse podium, our leading podium positions
are changed slightly. Climbing onto the
podium for the first time in 3rd place with 3671 points we have Thor's Hammer knocking noisily on the door. Still in 2nd place with 3908 points we have Evo looking for some spark to boost her higher. Finally, cue the champagne and trumpet
fanfare, our leader with 4004 points
is still Glutæus Maximus who spent two hours in the beauty salon last
week, and that was just to get the estimate.
The next race is the Canadian GP on Sunday 8th
June.
Regards,
Lawrence.
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