Sunday 19 February 2012

IT NEEDS TO BE SAID


Now I don't want to be a policeman but I have noticed that the standard and frequency of posting on this blogging community has slipped to dangerously low levels.
Richard's Bass Bag. once a reliable source of new information with daily posts has slipped badly over the last month. Now infrequent the posts are too full of musical references and worse, double bass performance downloads.
Second Fiddle, temporarily promoted to First Fiddle until Richard gets drunk and demotes him still has his fixation with do-it-yourself (home improvement - not what you were thinking) but now that he is self-employed has cut down on the posting frequency. This of course is of no importance as the posts, as usual are junked at the end of each week.
TSB has somehow rapidly slipped into dotage and has been regaling all and sundry with disgusting and disturbing revelations about the symptoms and effects of his decrepitude. Not for the faint-hearted so be warned.
Some other previously regular contributors have dropped out or only appear occasionally to make a commet or write a short, angst-ridden message before disappearing again.
Only MOE has increased in frequency and fortunately has not lost his ability as a good essayist. Distubingly though he has created alter-egos, a sure sign that Richard's Bass Bag is a bad influence on him.

7 comments:

Richard (of RBB) said...

That's a plastic policeman. How do you expect us to take him seriously?

Twisted Scottish Bastard said...

Ever heard of "The Pot Calling The Kettle Black?"
Your own posting rate has dipped to an all-time low.
I blame the curse of work. Has your goodlady agreed to you going back to part-time work?

THE CURMUDGEON said...

Yes, work does intrude on my leisure time unfortunately.
The Old Girl has endoesed my 3 days a week plan and I am working through the details with my employer - looking to recruit the extra staff etc.

Richard (of RBB) said...

Daddy longlegs lover!

THE CURMUDGEON said...

Hey! Daddy Long Legs are the enemy of White Tail spiders, one of which bit me a couple of years ago and made me a cripple for a couple of weeks. Any enemy of a White Tail is a friend of mine. Don't sit near that plughole or the spider community will band together and pull you down by your goolies (on second thought given your age your goolies are probably hanging down near the plug-hole when you are standing!)

Angry Jesus said...

Not called for, brother of Satan!

Anonymous said...

I'd write a comment if I could think of something to say.
I know why don't you all just tick that little box that says "No" to word verification!
I've had an "a" with an apostrophe over it like in french and just now the letters a and e joined like simiise twins. I have no idea how to type them. Rebell all follows of blogging.