"Hey! What about us? We've got important things to say."

 

"BAS'S BAG
GOOD KIWI BLOKE
IRASCIBLE OLD BASTARD
LOOKING BACK TO TOMORROW
NORTHLAND MUSINGS
PETER'S GOLF BAG
PETONE PONDERINGS
THE ALUMINIUM FOIL CURMUDGEON
THE BLUE MAN
THE CHURCH OF THE BLESSED CURMUDGEON
THE CULTURED CURMUDGEON
THE CURMUDGEON EXPRESS
THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT
THE MUNDANE CURMUDGEON
THE MUSIC CURMUDGEON"

This was left as a comment on one of our posts. The Curmudgeon's 'boss' was going away. She'd left one idea in his little ex-3P head.

Still, all poor old TC was thinking was,

"Hey! What about us? We've got important things to say. BAS'S BAG, GOOD KIWI BLOKE,

IRASCIBLE OLD BASTARD, LOOKING BACK TO TOMORROW, NORTHLAND MUSINGS,
PETER'S GOLF BAG, PETONE PONDERINGS, THE ALUMINIUM FOIL CURMUDGEON,
THE BLUE MAN, THE CHURCH OF THE BLESSED CURMUDGEON, THE CULTURED CURMUDGEON, THE CURMUDGEON EXPRESS, THE CURMUDGEON'S AGONY AUNT,
THE MUNDANE CURMUDGEON, THE MUSIC CURMUDGEON."

Well matey, you'd better get onto that kitchen. All the rest of that silly shit can go in here.

Anyway, all we've had since his bold proclamation is:

• An attack on the Catholic church - nothing new there.
• A threat about people having to smell his dirty old T-shirt.
• A pot full of pasta.

What a letdown after such a bold boast.

"Hey! What about us? We've got important things to say."

So, your smelly old T-shirt is important?    NO.

I've seen better pasta in a soup kitchen.

Why couldn't we have something about the Presbyterian church? After all, they are the one true church.*

The one word that stays with me is DISAPPOINTMENT.

This is a guy who has got 'the office' to himself for three weeks.

HUGE PROMISES but LITTLE ACTION.

I'm off to the dentist. That should be more exciting than reading any little pathetic offering over at The Curmudgeon Ink.

* Well, they're no worse than the rest and they don't have graven images.