CITIZENS OF EALING:
You can now sleep peacefully, knowing that crime is under control.
(Thanks to Greg)
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You can now sleep peacefully, knowing that crime is under control.
(Thanks to Greg)
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Fantastic! Now if they can just get the theft and murder rates down, that'd be cool too.
Posted by: Beppie | March 21, 2007 at 06:35 PM
Can't wait 'til the recycling nutz steal the beanz canz.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 06:38 PM
That's such rubbish!
Posted by: Just Ducky | March 21, 2007 at 06:38 PM
snork(again)@ "fly tipper"
Posted by: Gadfly | March 21, 2007 at 06:41 PM
*glissing right past the prior thread featuring DAVE's OLD SCHOOL, which, he swears, was old when he got there. Hmmmph...quite a meritorious epissal, one not to be given such short shrift as to post again right after it, imho.
I think I just pulled a brain muscle. Hopefully not my own.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 06:41 PM
I believe fly-tipping started out because they were illegally dumping fly-ash, which is an industrial ash from smoke stacks (lightweight, hence the fly) and they were tipping it from dump trucks (the dump truck's bed tips up)
I could be COMPLETELY WRONG, though.
Posted by: Moon | March 21, 2007 at 06:43 PM
A slap on the editors' wrists for excessive and nonsensical use of z's in a headline. No! Bad! NO!
Posted by: writer132 | March 21, 2007 at 06:54 PM
A slap on writer132's fly-tipper for excessive use of exclamation points!!!!!!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 07:01 PM
Oh dear...I'm afraid to ask what/where my fly-tipper might be...
Posted by: writer132 | March 21, 2007 at 07:04 PM
It's in front of your asterisk.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 07:06 PM
I keep mine next to my goonda
Posted by: Gadfly | March 21, 2007 at 07:07 PM
Gad - that explains a lot.
"Where's your fly-tipper?"
"Why, I'm goonda find it right now."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 07:09 PM
Am I the only one who was reminded of the movie "The Truman Show" when they read this?
Posted by: marfie | March 21, 2007 at 07:17 PM
So....my fly-tipper is an ampersand?
Look at me...I don't know my ampersand from my asterisk. Egad.
Posted by: writer132 | March 21, 2007 at 07:23 PM
Is this a real news story or just another result of a "betcha can't use 'wheelie bin mis-users' in a story" newsroom challenge?
Posted by: shellann | March 21, 2007 at 07:58 PM
You guys are funny......just sayin'
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 21, 2007 at 07:58 PM
All caught up with the blog for the day, finally.
And *snorking* at Jazzzz, "You guys are funny......just sayin' ".
I don't know why, that just made me laugh!
Posted by: Cat R. | March 21, 2007 at 08:11 PM
I am not funny.
Posted by: Moon | March 21, 2007 at 09:18 PM
wondering how one exactly becomes an enviro-criminal. sounds fun.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 09:29 PM
Cult leaders aren't supposed to be funny.
Posted by: Edgar Greenberg | March 21, 2007 at 09:29 PM
Wyo - they don't allow enviro-criminals in MT. Only una-bombers and goat roapers. ;)
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 09:32 PM
sure, Med, but Mont. is it's own entity. (thank God) fearing belaboring the obvious, I'm in Wyoming. we don't disallow anyone here, to the best of my knowledge.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 09:35 PM
(Conversation between monitors of the BeanCams)
Guy#1: I'm not seeing any potential fly-tippers, you?
Guy#2: Nah. Just a couple of muggings, a second story man and a purse snatching.
Guy#1: Yeah, Danny Christie was right. This is utterly insane.
Posted by: slyeyes | March 21, 2007 at 09:36 PM
I want to see WYO! Badly! I just watched Horse Whisperer last night, and that is some God's country, fo sho.
And, from your description, I wouldn't have to buy many cocktails either. :)
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 09:37 PM
Moon.....yes you are. Thank's for the *snork* Cat R.....jus tellin' the truth!
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 21, 2007 at 09:41 PM
Med, I just saw the real Horse Whisperer at a convenience store yesterday morning. (he drives a red Chevy)
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 09:43 PM
Wyo - Ask him if I can send him a protege.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 09:45 PM
Med, he don't need no proteges, he only likes American cars. ;) jus' kiddin' o' course.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 09:48 PM
WYOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 09:53 PM
Hey Wyo !!!! good to see ya!
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 21, 2007 at 09:54 PM
Med! I have dibs on the horse guy!! I am, the Cuban cowgirl.
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 09:56 PM
you too Siouxie!!!
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 21, 2007 at 09:56 PM
Sioux an Jazzzz, great to "see" you too! done any enviro crimes lately?
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 09:57 PM
Wyo...I've missed you my friend!! how is everyone?? Diane? Sarah? the boys?? YOU????
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 09:58 PM
I wanna come to Wyo too Med! I can just be a "fly" on the wall while you get all the free drinks. Sigh...
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 09:58 PM
Jazzzzie!! you've been MIA lately too...smoochies to ya! (with Ms. Jazzzz' permission, of course)
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 10:00 PM
Sioux, no need to fight. There's plenty of wyo to go around. Big sky and all. Lots of wranglers, ropers, and yum yum.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:02 PM
yumm yummm is right, Med!! dem wranglers can rope me anytime...iykwim!
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 10:03 PM
Hi Jazzzz!
And wxgirl - Thanks for the balmy weather. House is wide open and I'm lovin it. Are you in OK?
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:03 PM
The family does well, thanks, Sioux. the ponies are good too.
wx, there's plenty of room in in Wyo, whether you be man, woman or enviro-criminal. (after all, the home state of R. Cheney was the first state to allow women the right to vote. (we'll do anything to widen the gene pool.)
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 10:04 PM
Med, I am great...just haven't had a chance to venture to KC for a little while. We are planning to get the house on the market by next Tuesday. Hubby came to OK last weekend.
Wyo...it's good to widen the gene pool! Sadly, I am finding out that in OK, there needs to be a bit of chlorine put into the gene pool. Some scary people make the news down this way!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:08 PM
Sioux - There aren't many cowboys is Miyamieeee are there? You poor thing.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:09 PM
Sioux - I can send you some OK cowboys...they seem nice, open doors for you, cat call when you walk down the street. Kind of flattering!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:10 PM
wxgirl - you're making me homesick.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:12 PM
Not in Miyami...little further north...Davie
Lots of yummy cowboys there.
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 10:13 PM
just wonderin' if homesickness is an effect of radon gas.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 10:15 PM
More like a side effect of loneliness and red wine.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:16 PM
You will have to come down sometime Med! I am beginning to really like it here, but I miss KC. I don't miss the news though. Seems like a lot of murders in KC, while in OKC it is usually something like Bubba shot himself while cleaning the gun. No one told him to not look directly down the barrel!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:18 PM
Sioux, is blurk still MIA? I've still got no email, so I can't try to catch him.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 10:22 PM
Hey Med! glad you're getting some better weather, It's been beautiful here too. Thanks wxgurl. I have been either working at my paying job, or trying to get down some herbicide before the weeds decide to come. Apologies to all the totally green guys, I do pretty good, but sometimes you fight fire with fire.
Posted by: Jazzzz | March 21, 2007 at 10:22 PM
Glad I could help with the weather...Yes I am taking credit for this. I figure I get enough cr@p for the bad weather, I should claim the good weather too! Enjoy all!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:30 PM
wxgirl - was planning to come down this week. My girl is in OK, but looks like I won't make it. We are going to meet halfway for the swap.
I am truly homesick..... I need a foul thing from Eskimo Joe's and some fried shrooms from Hideaway Pizza. Then, I would be right with the world.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:31 PM
Wyoooooo! I tried emailing blurkie a few weeks ago - no response. :(
btw - the original 'horse whisperer' was a woman. ...just neigh-sayin'....
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 10:32 PM
Annie - My dot must be her reincarnation. She doesn't know the neighbors by their names, but by their animals.
And I swear she talks to the dog. The weird thing is he answersher.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:34 PM
Annie, while "neigh-sayin" is snorkable (as are sunglasses upon a steed), I don't think Buck B. was ever a woman. and the book was written about him. (so far as I know, I've not personally read the book, but have met and read Buck's stuff.
hopin' Blurkie's ok.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 10:37 PM
Med that is so cool! Has Dot considered vet school when she is older. It is still a long ways off, but she sounds like she has a true talent!
If you ever get this way, you must take me to Eskimo Joe's. Being in Norman, no Eskimo Joe's here, but I keep hearing wonderful things about it. None of them healthy mind you, but wonderful none-the-less!
*Snork at Annie W-b-h's neigh-sayin'
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:38 PM
Wyo, I've emailed blurk too...no response. I hope he's OK.
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 10:40 PM
Oh yes. She plans on being a vet and a horse trainer.
And it's a date. I grew up at EJ's. Perry is only 20 minutes away, with no night life. So, I started hangin' in the college bars early. Good times. Back when it was just a hole in the wall. And to the dismay of the beer buying frat boys, I most always made it home for curfew.;)
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 10:42 PM
WYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! And wxgurl, and med, and everybody! So good to see y'all!
Seems like a good post for the Beatles:
I got no reason for taking my garbage can out
Weather is freezin’; we’re not on Wednesday’s trash route
But I’m a fly-tipper, give me a ticket yeah
The council’s so wrong; there’s no doubt, but they have clout
It’s a disease here, these new rules are so unfair
You cannot please them; these guys are crazy, I swear
So I’m a fly-tipper; got that ticket, yeah
My trash smells so strong, you might choke; that ain’t no joke
You bugged those beans, sir, and I just have to ask why
To keep our streets clean? And on what drugs are you high?
Now I’m a fly-tipper; and that’s not cricket, yeah
I sure don’t belong anymore; I blame Al Gore.
Fly-tipper
Fly-tipper, yeah...
Posted by: Just Ducky | March 21, 2007 at 10:42 PM
Well all...time for bed here!
Great to see you, Wyo!!! please hurry back and keep in touch.
Sweet dreams everyone ;-)
Posted by: Siouxie | March 21, 2007 at 10:44 PM
ducky! great to bump into you!
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 10:47 PM
Hey Ducky! Missed you! I've been just blurking here lately with my crazy work schedule.
Nighy night sioux! I still have a few hours to go until bed time.
Med - I grew up in Lawrence, another college town, so I can totally relate!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 10:51 PM
I'm going to have to flap off, too--hope to see y'all again soon! Sweet dreams!
Fly tipper, yeah... ;-)
Posted by: Just Ducky | March 21, 2007 at 10:59 PM
Wyo - I would never question Buck's manhood. I was just sayin there were 'whisperers' before him. Nice to see a guy 'ask' instead of 'tell', though.
Med - I'm one of those animal nuts, too. Pretty wild what animals are capable of, if you just listen to them.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 21, 2007 at 11:02 PM
alas, I must off to bed myself. tomorrow, I'll whisper to the horses, and criminally violate the planet. the sooner we destroy this one, the sooner God will have to build us another.
miss you all,
nighty night.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | March 21, 2007 at 11:09 PM
thanks for making me smile, wyo.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 11:11 PM
Oh, and Annie - that does not surprise me one bit about you. Can I be you
whenif I grow up? I just smell animals and then I am lost.Posted by: Meditrina | March 21, 2007 at 11:18 PM
No need to actually grow up is there? My hubby says he refuses...me too.
I am off to finish my work, so you all have a wonderful night!
Posted by: wxgurl | March 21, 2007 at 11:28 PM
Ealing, nothing more than Ealing,
Trying to forget why in Ealing I live.
Trashcans, put out on the wrong day,
trying to forget why a sh!t they give.
Ealing, for all my life you'll see me.
I wish you'd move that camera, man; my wheelie bins o' beans.
Ealing, wo-o-o Ealing,
wo-o-o, Ealing you again in my bins.
Ealing, Ealing like you've really lost it,
and Ealing like, you'll drive me to it, again in my bins.
Ealing, for every day I'll wheel it.
I wheelie wish I'd never moved here, sir; you're somethin,' in my bins.
Ealing , Ealing like I've never lost you
and Ealing like I've never let you with beanz in my binz.
Ealing, wo-o-o Ealing,
wo-o-o, Ealing again in my bins.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 22, 2007 at 01:06 AM
Med - animals DO talk to people! I know, I know, go get my jacket with the criss-cross sleeves, but they DO. The other night I sat down before I fed the dogs. Our labrador came over to me and said, "Mum, mum, mum!" She was saying 'mom'. My kids nearly fell over, they were so stunned. But she was hungry, so...she talked.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 22, 2007 at 01:19 AM
Schadeboy, if you're around, I posted a picture of our dog on my blog. At least he's not wearing Manilow clothes. 'nite!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | March 22, 2007 at 01:37 AM
Two excellent songs, ladies (and I use the word loosely).
Posted by: Stevie W | March 22, 2007 at 02:18 AM
*Prostrate with grief at missing Wyo*
Missed ya- let us know when email back up!
*Places out warm cinnamon rolls, bagels, fruit for early rising bloglits. Sets blogomatic coffeemaker on 'stun' for those who rise before they wake.*
Posted by: diverdowndoc | March 22, 2007 at 05:34 AM
*tiptoes around for those sleeping peacefully, knowing crime is under control in Ealing*
Posted by: diverdowndoc | March 22, 2007 at 05:35 AM
I think Empire Strikes Back is the best of the 6 movies, but it occurs to me that Luke spends a lot of time upside down in it.
Sorry, this was your early morning Cable TV moment.
Posted by: diverdowndoc | March 22, 2007 at 05:40 AM
Sounds to me like you need some of the "stun", Diver..
Posted by: Nurse Tammy | March 22, 2007 at 05:52 AM
Thanks, NT, don't mind if I do!
Posted by: diverdowndoc | March 22, 2007 at 05:56 AM
I've also been trying to perfect the gumball breakfast pastries, but they're too strong...
Test subject "A" is still giggling and counting his toes, test subject "B" is sleeping it off...
Seems like they might only be approved for Monday and Friday usage...
Posted by: Nurse Tammy | March 22, 2007 at 06:03 AM
I'll take a cup of that 'stun' if you don't mind. No pastries to counteract the effect, thanks.
Posted by: mm | March 22, 2007 at 07:04 AM
*wondering how many
other test subjectstakers I'll have for the pastries*Posted by: Nurse Tammy | March 22, 2007 at 07:15 AM
Morning, Blogits!
Woot off is happening right now! Woohoo! Er, Woothoot!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | March 22, 2007 at 07:23 AM
Of course none of the other heirs could use their untold millions to spend $19.99 for the M-102 XtremeMIMO Wireless Laptop Adapter. 'Course not.
Posted by: mm | March 22, 2007 at 07:38 AM
Morning, guys. Doesn't insomnia suck? Been awake for 2 hours, and all I want to do it sleep.
I'll take some of the blogbreakfast. Thanks, diver. You are right about the Empire.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 22, 2007 at 07:40 AM
g'morning. isn't it a little early for pasties?
Posted by: crossgirl | March 22, 2007 at 08:04 AM
Absolutely, Med. I've has a good spell since the time change, but usually it's me prowling the blog at unearthly hours. NT is usually to only other one there. And Mot, when he's home.
Posted by: mm | March 22, 2007 at 08:05 AM
According to the blogdudes, it's never too early for pasties.
Posted by: Nurse Tammy | March 22, 2007 at 08:08 AM
Nurse Tammy - You naughty girl! After two babies and the ravages of time, no one wants to see my pasties.
Posted by: Meditrina | March 22, 2007 at 08:11 AM
mornin' all. i'd like one of those gumball pastries that makes me giggle and count my toes. that and some blog coffee to get the day started. been up for 4 hours but i'm just now becoming sentient. scares the he11 out of me that i drove to work and can't remember the drive.
Posted by: wickedwitch | March 22, 2007 at 08:12 AM
*passes ww a double-shot of "stun" and the gumball pastries*
Posted by: Nurse Tammy | March 22, 2007 at 08:16 AM
SO glad to see I'm not the only one with the wootoff running on my computer today! They must have about a zillion of those projectors!
Posted by: sthnbelle | March 22, 2007 at 09:01 AM
sthnbelle: Yeah, I wish it would get through that one...patience is everything.
(BTW, shoutout to The Amazing Steve for getting me into Woot to begin with!)
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | March 22, 2007 at 09:18 AM
I love Woot - my uncle got me hooked a year or so ago he's on the west coast, though so he can actually be up when they post new stuff. I mostly only buy during wootoffs, since that's the only time I can actually be there if something cool goes up.
Bottom line, my productivity just took a nose dive for today and as long as the wootoff lasts!
Posted by: sthnbelle | March 22, 2007 at 09:23 AM
what the hell is a wootoff
Posted by: Art Vandelay | March 22, 2007 at 09:47 AM