Showing posts with label Willie Hague. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Willie Hague. Show all posts

Thursday, 16 January 2014

IF YOU'VE NO PLANS FOR TOMORROW MORNING...

...and you live in the Glasgow area... then I know a place where you can go...


It's absolutely nothing whatsoever to do with Englishmen. It's for Scots to decide. That's why Dave the Spiv is absolutely set against debating with Alex Salmond... It's simply NOT HIS BUSINESS.

That's maybe why he's sending that well known Scotsman Wee Willie Hague, another failed Tory leader, to Glasgow to lecture us in his superior English way. 

Presumably we will be told about the hundreds of thousands of embassies and consulates that litter every corner of the globe, and which are there just to serve you when you are abroad (as long as you have a title). Scotland couldn't afford one in every country in the world.
Don't forget; wherever Wee Willie goes,
the wicked old puppet mistress is always pulling the strings
Probably he'll throw in another warning about the EU throwing Scotland out and Nato refusing to even talk to us, not being on the UN Security Council and no one in the world wanting to do business with us, or indeed even recognising us as a country.

There's bound to be a piece about how much clout we won't have.

It will almost certainly be a load of bollocks.

So, if you're in Glasgow and you've nothing much else to do, go and welcome the wee soul. As a Tory he'll feel a bit lonely otherwise and Glasgows a frightening place if you are all alone.

Just one thing though... unless you want to see the wee soul cry, don't ask him about Robert Gates' speech...

Monday, 13 January 2014

EVERY PICTURE TELLS A STORY

In these hard, hard times when everyone is making sacrifices...when sick people are being made to work, when the English part of the UKOK government is contemplating rationing health care based on some arbitrary measure of useful you are as a person and when, regardless of how much work you have done at the age of 24 (it could be 8 years), you won't be entitled to benefits, it's nice to know that there is still loads of money to throw around on vanity projects for our betters.

There is a committee of the House of Commons which secretly meets and decides which among their colleagues should be honoured with a portrait or a statue.

And they spend hundreds of thousands of pound glorifying themselves for posterity, like they were important which of course they sincerely believe themselves to be.

Of course I could accept that, incompetent, inefficient and self serving though they may have been, ex prime ministers have always had a portrait down to hang in Downing Street, and Speakers have traditionally been painted for posterity; they form part of the history of the country. But the names of some of the subjects that have been painted leave you gasping for breath at the audacity of this committee wasting money while people go cold.

The subjects themselves are nominated by this committee, and only have to agree to be painted. They do not put themselves forward.
None the less I can't help but wonder at their vanity that they accept that your money be wasted on them.

It is a cross party affair too. The only person who comes out of this Daily Mail article with any credit, is Harriet harman, who originally agreed to be painted, but withdrew when she found out how much it would cost the taxpayer.

I thought you might like to see some of the daubs that you paid for, because stuck up here in "North Britain", and it being a day's journey to the grand imperial capital, you are unlikely to actually see the real things for yourself.

One of the things that amazed me was the difference in prices... This little beauty cost nearly £12,000

And one of the reptilian Iain Duncan Smith cost £10,000, possibly because it had to be done at night!

Bercow, the current Speaker, sometimes called Squeaker, for no reason that immediately springs to mind, except maybe his rodent like actions, apparently was afforded the amazing sum of £37,000 for this.

Ming the merciless was painted at £10,000 (why?), Ken Clarke at £8,000, Wee Willie Hague only cost £4,000, possibly because they didn't have to do hair.
Betty Boothroyd, who, as Speaker i would have accepted been immortalised once, was done three times, presumably incase they lost two of them. That cost us £18,000.

Some were much cheaper. Left wingers Dennis Skinner and Tony Benn came in at a much more reasonable £2,000, although I can't see why they were done at all.

For some reason beyond understanding Pete Wishart was only deemed to be worth a photograph, although why he was included, I simply don't know. 
Needless to say Bair was done (on one occasion, a portrait of him was criticised for showing an abnormally large head. I wonder why that occurred to the artist!)
And of course Thatcher was immortalised (ye gads) in a statue which cost £150,000 was decapitated, but another one was put in the House of Commons right opposite Churchill, whom she always called Winston, like they were mates or something! (It is likely that they met when she was a junior MP and he was PM, but highly unlikely that they were on first name terms. He would most likely have sent her to make a pot of tea, or get him a brandy!)

Munguin is hoping that he will be nect to have his portrait painted, or maybe, he was thinking, a statue in bronze. What do you think?

Some more portraits for your enjoyment...
Fat head?
What a shine on that ...
You made it Chic
The bird is prettier...
Another one Betty?
Mug of tea and a pipe...

Sunday, 17 November 2013

SNAPS ON SUNDAY

Johann, Ruth...girls, can I join your club...?
(some daft UKIP MEP wi the taste o an ingin)
...Erm, if we're not busy doing something else...
Yes, honestly, this happened. Manchester I think!
So why is yer mate Balls saying that he won't allow it to happen
(like he's going to have any say)
Cameron and Clegg right at the front. Cannon Fodder.

Bang on, Ted. He's a Liberal Democrat.
They only say what they are told to say by their betters.
Munguin says can he borrow your hoodie?
You'd better write it down. She'll never remember.
It's dark in that bunker. Is that Sarwar I see hiding in the shadows?
This kinda  thing will be the currency. We can tie it to sterling or not.
Your problem guys
You could have Humza, or you could have Wee Wullie Hague...
I know where my money is.
So much misery for so little return
(and that's before you take the cots of evictions into account)
But then, it's only the poor who are miserable, so that's OK, right?
Labour chancellor Dennis Healey
Labour Trade Union Leader
Well that's what London says, and they are never wrong...
...are they?

Sunday, 7 July 2013

SNAPS ON SUNDAY SPECIAL

My blogger friend, James, from "Scot Goes Pop" designed these posters and sent them to me with an offer that I could use them on Munguin's Republic.

I think he should send them to YES SCOTLAND and let them use them. Each one makes a point that is relevant to our situation, whether it is a comparison with Norway, a comment on the state of the nation's health under the funding we receive from Westminster, or the ever (un)popular Mrs Thatcher phenomenon. 

I like all of them, but my personal favourite is the depiction of Wee Willie Hague as our voice in the world... What an absolutely appalling thought, not only because he's a silly little man with very little judgement, but because his views on world affairs are probably shared by about 2% of the Scottish population. As I said to James, I'd love a t-shirt with that on, but it really would frighten the mice.

Anyway, what do you guys think? Which are you favourites? Should James send them to YES SCOTLAND? Tell us what you think. As they say in the Labour Party, vote early and vote late, and several times in between... 


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