Contains spleen venting , sweary snark directed at the bugsplatter masquerading as our politicians. 

The feckless goobers, pooners, gobshites, grifters and jesus shoppers swaddled in cant and humbuggery as they jostle at the trough should be recognised for their unswerving dedication to ruining our planet in service to their own greasy-palmed wealth interests and those of their rapacious corporate masters.  

To offset the bile and in recognition of life’s positives I like to riff on music, motorbikes, travel and the upsides of being a geezer. 

 

Please note: I am aware I almost always abuse alliteration. And adjectives. Split infinitives their uses have.

Random blowie concept copied from Gadfly, The Saturday Paper . Images on this blog commonly sourced from the interwebs. If unattributed it's because i couldn't identify the original source.

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My Secret Shame

Assault with a Blunt object. James Blunt's Back To Bedlam I wonder if James is maybe a pretty sharp operator; shamelessly mining an oppo

What's that smell?

The "best retail politician in the country", the priapic, purple-headed member from New England, Barmy Barnaby Joyce, a man who ha

Dear Tony

Dear Tony, It's time. Don't humiliate yourself any further; gather the tattered remnants of what remains of your dignity and go.

 

You've reached rock bottom

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