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It's a really weird article. Halfway through she kind of admits that there's nothing to get excited about but then finishes it by saying everybody should be excited. It doesn't even make any sense within the frankly ludicrous world that it creates.
I am sure they are writing to headlines/ideas for things that are in the news and then get shared round the writers til someone takes it. which is fine until you get the ones that clearly read like the headline came before the feature and they've never quite bridged the gap.
 
Accelerate constantly to the halfway point and then turn around and decelerate the rest of the way, hoping that at no point does your ship hit a tiny piece of dust.
Pushing Ice posits grabbing a large chunk of asteroid belt ice and pushing it before you as a shield.
 
It's a really weird article. Halfway through she kind of admits that there's nothing to get excited about but then finishes it by saying everybody should be excited. It doesn't even make any sense within the frankly ludicrous world that it creates.
It sort of reflects Zoe Williams' attitude in general though. She hangs out with some genuine leftists and can sometimes be heard sounding like one. And then suddenly she's all sensible centrist again. I guess a successor to Polly Toynbee.
 
It sort of reflects Zoe Williams' attitude in general though. She hangs out with some genuine leftists and can sometimes be heard sounding like one. And then suddenly she's all sensible centrist again. I guess a successor to Polly Toynbee.
Back in your neat little box, Williams!
 
another engine on the front, do the maths then when you hit the correct point still someway from destination do a slowdown burn with the front engine. Jobsa goodun

Reaction mass though init. Even with time dilation on your side, if you're aiming for speeds high enough for living humans to get across interstellar space and stop at the other end, you're very quickly going to run into the, 'every kilo of fuel needs 1.2 kilos of fuel to shift it' problem. Never mind the ship itself and everything humans need for seventy years of subjective travel time.

I'm keeping an eye on ion propulsion and scalable fusion power, but I'm not holding my breath. Only real colonisation prospect is hooning a load of frozen embryos out into the void with a few robots to look after them and some kind of organic nanotech stuff to terraform whatever planet you're aiming them at. And try getting all that past the fucking republicans.
 

I don’t have any particular disagreement with this piece, which argues that voters are more complex creatures than electoral stereotypes suggest, but I am confused by the illustration, specifically by the stylised black eggtimer on a yellow background sported by an elderly gent in a maroon suit. What does the eggtimer signify?
 

I don’t have any particular disagreement with this piece, which argues that voters are more complex creatures than electoral stereotypes suggest, but I am confused by the illustration, specifically by the stylised black eggtimer on a yellow background sported by an elderly gent in a maroon suit. What does the eggtimer signify?
It's the Extinction Rebellion symbol.
 
It's the Extinction Rebellion symbol.

Thanks. Should have recognised that really. Actually, I thought that ER was quite well known for having a large number of elderly members who were relatively free of work and family commitments and so able to face the prospect of a month in jug for direct action offences with equanimity.
 
I like the slob on the left with "Tax the rich". Could have done being in pyjamas with a beer, and a fag hanging out of his mouth really.
 
Just linking the Times article, right?

That doesn’t make it clear if it is GNM (Graun/Obs) or GMG (holding company which includes GNM but also holds and invests the cash from Autotrader, MEN, Ascential disposals) which will make that loss.

If it’s the former, it is offset considerably by the latter’s investment earnings. Probably worth waiting for GMG reported figures before predicting doom.
 
39M wouldn't be too bad a loss for GNM, really. What's the last time it made money?

AFAIK, never. It has always been kept going by lucky investments elsewhere. At least as far back as the current structure exists. MEN was the prop, once, difficult as that is to believe these days.
 
I didn’t feel quite right posting this in the Living off the Alan’s 100% thread but I came close

She had me at 'thick, Bhutanese woven rugs depicting tigers and mandalas.'
 
She seems to have been freelance for about a month seeing as she seemed to still be ‘deputy travel editor’ of the Daily Heil in January (they still list her as that now). So don’t count your chickens Lydia!
 
She had me at 'thick, Bhutanese woven rugs depicting tigers and mandalas.'
Surely that full quote wins the thread?

I’m typing this while sitting at a very nifty, handmade foldaway desk in a compact, one-bedroom flat in Kentish Town. The cosy apartment’s dark wooden floorboards are overlaid with thick, Bhutanese woven rugs depicting tigers and mandalas. When I make toast on weekends, miniature, primary-coloured Tibetan prayer flags, strung above the toaster, dance in the rising heat.
 
No David Squires football cartoon so far today. I wonder what he did to worry the Graun’s lawyers?
got attacked by a dog

No cartoon this week, I’m afraid. On Sunday morning, on an otherwise uneventful dog walk, I became a walking chew toy for a stray staffie who had taken umbrage to the existence of one of my small dogs. I got in between them, and came off worse for wear.
 
got attacked by a dog

No cartoon this week, I’m afraid. On Sunday morning, on an otherwise uneventful dog walk, I became a walking chew toy for a stray staffie who had taken umbrage to the existence of one of my small dogs. I got in between them, and came off worse for wear.

Poor sod!
 

Still, the prospect of pulling out seems too humiliating, so on I go, sweating and panicking all the way to Danny’s house. When the taxi pulls up, he comes out to meet me, a compact figure in dyed wool with a silvery topknot, and he is so calm, so kind and confident that this is the place I should be, that I feel my mind unwind.

Topknot, eh? So far so Guardian.
 

Gasp 30 bodies a year on the river bifurcating one of the world's largest cities running through one of the most densely packed regions in Europe!

"Dark and dangerous" "the Thames is cruel" - give over with the silly hyperbole that's 20 less than the averages for the Hudson and Seine.
 
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