Monday, 25 December 2017

ClemantiCarol for Christmas Day


ClemantiCarol for Christmas Day




 

'God help us you're no gentlemen... Is this the price we pay!?
(To the Tune of ‘God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen…)
I.
The people they have chosen
Oh Lord what have they done?
Negotiations started
And we are on the run
The Brexiteers play hard and fast
But sense they all have none!
No tidings of comfort or joy
Comfort or joy
No tidings of comfort, or joy.
II.
Oh ye mindless Brexiteers
Please, just give us a break
The glory you imagine
Will end up in heart ache
Though Theresa May might get a deal
T’will be many, many years.
Oh gawd ye loathsome Brexiteers, Brexiteers
Oh gawd ye loathsome Brexiteers
III.
In Downing Street at number 10
The Blessed May resides
With ‘Phil at Home’ her anchor
Clasped safely to her side
She wrestles with the many pleas
But finds she can’t decide
Oh which way must she surely jump, surely jump?
Oh which way must she surely jump?
IV
Now to The May sing praises
For she is all we’ve got
Unless you want young Corbyn
But he cares not a jot
For Europe is to him a curse
Our saviour he is not
No tidings of comfort or joy (there)
No tidings of comfort or joy!

 

Saturday, 23 December 2017

Service of 9 Carols and 9 Lessons


ClemAntics




ClemAntics Extends Seasonal Greetings to All Our Readers - May the Farce Be With You

You are Invited this Christmas to Share in:

The Festival of 9 Carols and 9 Lessons from St. Theresa's The Church of Our Lady of Duplicity, Maidenhead



Carol - The First --The Three Sh*ts

I saw 3 Sh*ts bring Brexit in
One bright June day, one bright June day
I saw 3 Sh*ts bring Brexit in
Now half the nation's in mourning



The First lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 1:

The promises of Leaders, who claim to be daughters of Church of England vicars must be taken with a generous helping of salt


Carol -the Second – Not-so Merry Gentlemen

God help us every working-man
There's plenty more to pay
with 40 billion for Brexit
And with inflation on the way

The Second Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 2:

Never trust a journalist who turns MP. Never trust a MP who turns journalist


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Carol -the Third – 'kin Wenceslas


Czech Labourer Wenceslas fcucked off home
on the Feast of Brexit
The fruit just lay round about
No workers left to pix it?



The Third Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 3:

Beware geeks bearing gifts of £350 million





Carol -the Fourth – Ha'way in a Manger

Be a dog in a Manger
Cut your nose off instead
No attempt to staunch the flow
As the economy bled

The Fourth Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 4:

Never be DUPED by DUP – (Don't Underestimate Protestants)



Carol -the Fifth – The 3 Kings?


We 3 Kings of Mendacity are
Deceit and lie have served us this far
With falsity and fib we'll tickle your rib,
Kings of misrepresentation we are , we are…oh! Oh!


The Fifth Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 5:

Never get caught between 2 Fools



Carol -the Sixth – In the Bleak Mid-Winter?

In the bleak mid-Winter
The nation's left to moan
Wages are still unfrozen
Sterling falls like a stone

The Sixth Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 6:

The course of true love never did run smooth



Carol -the Seventh – Bethlehem

O let us live it down in Bedlam
Lets continue to live BoJo's lie
Though we're in deep; we're all just sheep
Let's just let it all pass by


The Seventh Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 7:


Talking through one's hat is a skill only few can perfect



Carol -the Eighth – Lully Lullay

Lully, Lullay, thou little Tiny Isle
somewhere off the coast of Europe
Bye Bye, Big world
Bye Bye, lully lullay



The Eighth Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 8:


Time future has passed and Time past is time future




Carol -the Ninth – Joy to the World

Joy to the world! Brexit is come
Let Theresa make BoJo King
Bring on Gover with his broom
'Lord Help us!' let us sing
'Lord help us!' let us sing
'Lord Help us!' let us sing
'Lord Help us!' let us sing

The Ninth Lesson is taken from the Book of Proverbs 9:

In the evening when the sky grows dark in the West it is full of chickens flying home to roost



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But at this festive time of year let us not forget

  • 130,000 children homeless and in temporary accommodation*

  • Rough Sleepers up 134% since the Tories came to power*

  • Rough Sleepers up 7% on 2016 to a new 10 year High*

  • Almost 400,000 more children UK were living in poverty last year compared with 2012-13**

  • 300,000 more pensioners in the UK were living in poverty last year compared with 2012-13**


*Figures from Independent Newspaper
**Figures from Joseph Rowntree Trust



Monday, 18 December 2017

Humpy discovers Less means More for Chancelborg



Welcome to Winter Clemantics - 'May the Farce be with You'


Humpy discovers Less means More for Chancelborg




Humpy Friss: Good morning and welcome to the TOADY programme. As Prime Minister Bliar once told me 'just move a few letters around and you have a completely new persona' or in our case a completely different show.

Humpy (continuing) First up this morning we have the Spreadsheet Wizard of Downing Street, the Chancelborg, Mr Philip Hammond

Humpy (still continuing) Morning Chancelbore – or may I call you Box Office?

Chancelborg: (in a metronomic voice) Most people do, Humpy...

Humpy: Well, Fiscal Phil, if I may call you that, you still seem aglow with the success of your second Hamm-Sham Budget

Chancelborg: (in an electrified monotone)Yes, Humpy, I am still excited, as no doubt everyone is, by the Big Idea in last month's Budget.

Humpy: (struggling to remember any big ideas) You mean Driverless Cars? 
 

Chancelborg: Exactly, Mr Friss, or may I call you the Welsh Terrier? I am talking Driverless Cars and the World of Less Means More, which lies beyond.

Humpy: Another example of Double D's Constructive Ambiguity? Tell us more, Chancelbore, or may I call you Eeyore?

Chancelborg: (ignoring Humpy completely) You see, My game-changing discovery is that if you simply add LESS to a word, the word becomes energised and works much better.

Humpy (sceptically) I see, so if you add Less to Leader of the Government, you get Leaderless Government and things start to work better?

Chancelborg: Right again, Humpy, or may I call you Welsh Windbag?

Humpy: (aside) I'm afraid that sobriquet was taken long ago...

Chancelborg: (now firmly in his stride) Precisely; The Government has been running Leaderless Cabinet Meetings (LCMs) for months now and they work a treat – just ask BoJo and the Gover!

Chancelborg: (with tedious enthusiasm) Now let me be clear, the opportunities offered by 'Less' know no bounds. Let me give you an example, Humpy:

We have a Problem with Doctors in the NHS. Just add Less and what have you got?

Humpy: Doctorless NHS

Chancelborg: That's right! Instead of hopping along to your GP or legging it into A&E, you just Dial up 111 – it's fast; it's easy; it's free! Want to know whether you are ill/dead/alive the New NHS Algorithm will tell you all you need to know (and in plain English too– if you get my drift)

As my Barely Honourable Friend Gover so rightly said:
We've had too many experts interfering in our lives.”

Couldn't have put it better myself. Yes indeed, who needs Doctors, I say? Too long we have suffered from GP Tyranny, let's take back control of our diagnoses (and save shed loads of money-I estimate Doctorless NHS will save upwards of £350 million each week; money which can be handed over to pay for Brexit!)

Humpy: But sick people seem to be quite keen on Doctors...

Chancelborg (ignoring Friss and warming to his vision): Let me give you another example:

I've glimpsed the future and the future is Bobbyless Police Forces – Out goes the Bobby on the Beat; in comes our new 20 page 'Bobby Dazzler Offence Report Form' (BDORF) powered by the new 'Keep-u-Safe Algorithm'. At the push of a button it will tell you, if you've been burgled/assaulted/defrauded or not. And here's the pay off - It will automatically generate an Insurance Claim to ensure that everyone will be quids in.

As my Always Right Honourable Gover so wisely puts it

'Aren't we all fed up with experts delving into our expenses claims, our holidays in the Caymans and the Antilles on the pretext of bringing criminals to book?”

Or as the BoJJer wisely counselled

Lets put Bobby back in his box and take back control of our streets from the Boys in Blue”

Humpy: And, of course, 'Less' would solve the whole post-Brexit Border Control problem..

Chancelborg: Yes, indeed Humpy, or may I call you the Welsh Wacko? I've glimpsed the future and the future is - Driverless Trucks pulling up at Officerless Border Control Points. If there's anyone behind the wheel our Border Force HDR (Human Detection Robot) will know immediately that it's an illegal immigrant and will automatically trigger a deportation process by loudly repeating the message “F..k-off-back-home-to-EUland, Johann Foreigner!”

Humpy: Marvellous! But bringing us back to matters close to your Chancelbore heart, I suppose Taxless Billionaires would meet the 'Less is More criterion'. After all, not making Fat Cats pay tax will mean that they will generate more wealth and more employment to the benefit of everyone. Trickle down in operation...

Chancelborg: Don't be ridiculous, Humpy, trickle down is just magical thinking. It's simply a case of LESS taxes means MORE votes to keep us in power!

Humpy: So I suppose Chancelbore, or may I call you Spreadsheet Phil, you are hoping, like the Big Clunking Fist, that 11 LESS 1 = 10!! (Chortles heartily at his own joke). Chancelsnore, thank you very much.

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Wednesday, 13 December 2017

Brexiteers Fiddle while the NHS burns

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Wednesday, 6 December 2017

More Time to Spend with the Family

On Holiday with the Polly Patella Family
always ready for a knees up! (The old ones are the best).

Day 1
I’ve got a treat for us today, we’re going to visit a new Theme Park called Gollam Heights – yes, it’s something to do with the Lord of Everything We Survey!
And, with luck, we’ll run into Uncle Ben – no, not the ice cream man, the other one. Now, don’t be silly, you know I don’t mean Jerry!
Anyway, they’re opening it up just for us and although it will cost quite a lot for us all to get in, I’m told that all the money will go to a very good cause.
If you get lost don’t for goodness sake go down the hill and, remember, you can always trust the staff in their rather fetching olive green uniforms.
Now…what else?
Oh yes, the rides.
There’s the ‘Run for Cover Helter-Skelter’ – but it might be closed… it depends on the military sit’ rep’.
Then there’s The Dodgems - not just any old dodgems, but real tanks!
A rifle range – hit the target and win a Syrian refugee
What’s that? Can you take them home? Not if I’ve got anything to do with it!
What else? Oh yes, The Scenic Railway – the view is absolutely devastating, or devastated – depends if the staff are having an off day.
Oh, there are loads of things, even a fortune teller – but we won’t take that seriously, there’s nothing anybody can tell me about my golden future.
What’s that – what are we going to do tomorrow?
Well, unfortunately, mummy’s got to work but, I promise when we get home I really do think I’ll take more time off to spend time with you - my family
Come along then, time’s getting on...

Tuesday, 5 December 2017

Comment on Hearing Senate Republicans Pass Sweeping Overhaul of US Tax Code

Trump: Old English for release of evil smelling gas from the Anus 



 
 
We caught the Fart Administration's Chief and Faceless Spokesperson  Pluto the Plutocrat  over the microphone at a secret rally somewhere in the US
 
 

Right, see. Our Presidential man has really come up Trumps at last (loud laughter off at this in-joke) We’ll finally fuck over the poor good and proper; we'll humiliate them en route by taking away those vanities of resistance they don’t need anyway like pride, self-respect and hope to ever have a better life. Huh! better life for those motherfucking losers, suckers, idle parasites, morons, piss poor protoplasm, wastes of space? 
We drive them to suicide or sleeping rough (which’ll kill then early anyway) or f..king off to some other country like Mexico. We don’t fuckington care!! Good riddance!!! Job done! No one else to blame but themselves! They do the job of getting rid of them for themselves and we…..can get RICHER and RICHER and those liberal, socialist fuckers won’t be able to finger us or get any legal action against us!! We can keep some of the poor useless bastards who support us and dream of getting rich some day themselves onside so it looks as if we’re fcuking democratic but well, the world is full of suckers like them too.

Hail to EVERLASTING WEALTH! Hail to EVERLASTING POWER & CONTROL!Hail to THE HONEYPOT OF CAPITALISM! Hail to THE CHIEF TRUMP CARD”

Pam Bondi – A Life {in her own words (mostly)}

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