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FUNNY, SOMETIMES DISGUSTING, BUT MOSTLY COMPLETE BOLLOCKS.

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Saturday, July 25, 2020

You can tell a lot about a man by his choice of toilet paper

If you've ever looked at your dog and thought, wow, your life is great, what I would give for my life to be that easy. Well, I believe we can learn from dogs, and I'm writing a blog, with my dog Daisy, to teach people how to make life that easy.

Actually I started this blog to sell my e-books Jackpot and The Band, but that has now turned into a side gig.

Post for post Daisy and I are tackling life's challenges and world problems.

This is: Discussions With My Dog.


This week Daisy offers some helpful hints to make your household budget run just a little bit further. One of the most overlooked money saving solutions is medicated toilet tissue. Or ‘scrape’ as it is known in our family.
 


How to use ‘scrape’

In most circumstances one gentle wipe with scrape will do the business. In rare emergencies a second wipe will leave your nether regions scrupulously clean. A third swipe will literally shave off half a dozen layers of skin.
Unlike quilted, velvety modern tissue which gets used in vast quantities people are very sparing with scrape, not a single sheet is wasted. One small roll will last for weeks.

Medicated toilet tissue was always the preferred brand at my grandmother’s house. She lived through two world wars and had a ‘make do and mend’ and ‘waste not, want not’ attitude to life. She thought a refrigerator was an unnecessary luxury. People were much tougher back then. It should come as no surprise that Britain’s position of influence in world affairs has diminished over time with the gradual replacement of scrape by soft fluffy toilet paper in the nation’s homes. I’ll give you a couple of examples which have only recently been released under the Official Secrets Act of how scrape made Britain great.

What ‘scrape’ was made for

If there is an armed bank robbery in progress the US would send in a 20-man SWAT team, clad from head to foot in Kevlar gear, carrying smoke grenades, infra-red vision goggles and all manner of automatic weapons. The British would send in two uniformed officers armed with truncheons. You might wonder what made the British policeman so fearless? Their uniforms were lined with three layers of medicated toilet tissue, enough to stop an armour piercing bullet at 10 paces.

In the world of counter espionage, a captured spy can expected to be beaten and tortured in some countries. Spies receive extensive training to resist interrogation techniques and not to give up vital information. The British Secret Service devised a cunning method of gaining a confession. On the first day the prisoner was told he could order whatever he liked from the kitchen and it would be served up in double portions. The second day he was offered more limited meal of figs, prunes, and liquorice with green tea. As the prison guard was leaving the cell, he would sneakily swap the roll of standard toilet paper for specially manufactured industrial strength scrape (see below). By the third day the prisoner would usually give up every state secret he knew and throw in his grandmother in exchange for regulation toilet paper.

The Other Side of Sixty: Leather Arse - or how I survived Izal ...


If you like toilet humour, check out my other post on recreational uses for toilet roll


Alastair and daisy













Saturday, July 18, 2020

Daisy's guide to the wonderful world of sport

If you've ever looked at your dog and thought, wow, your life is great, what I would give for my life to be that easy. Well, I believe we can learn from dogs, and I'm writing a blog, with my dog Daisy, to teach people how to make life that easy.

Actually I started this blog to sell my e-books Jackpot and The Band, but that has now turned into a side gig.

Post for post Daisy and I are tackling life's challenges and world problems.

This is: Discussions With My Dog.


Daisy loves exercise, a stroll in the park, a run on the beach, pretending she can catch rabbits in the woods. But what do dogs make of some of the more specialist sports that people have invented? I asked for Daisy’s opinion on a few Olympic events.

The Javelin
Daisy - Throwing a stick, that’s my sort of sport.   

Throwing the discus
Daisy – if you don’t fancy your dinner don’t throw the plate, leave if for me and I’ll polish it off. You can even put the plate back in the cupboard without washing it.

The Long Jump
Daisy – Took me a while to understand what’s going on, but I’ve got it. The cat shit in the sand pit and covered it over. You have to try and jump past where the crap is buried?

The Marathon
If we want to go somewhere that far away, we take the car.

The Olympic 100 meteres final
Daisy – so these guys spend 4 years training for a race that lasts less than 10 seconds? You’d think they could make it last a bit longer.

The 400-metres – once around the Olympic track
Daisy – shouldn’t they be chasing a rabbit? Dogs know it’s a mechanical one, but you need to have some incentive.

The 400-meter freestyle swimming
Daisy – bet they wouldn’t be so keen jumping into a dirty pond in the middle of January. That’s real swimming.

Greco Roman Wrestling
Daisy - How come these guys don’t have intimidating names, wear outrageous outfits and come on to their own theme tune like in WWE? I think the Greco Roman wrestlers are just faking it.


Alastair and Daisy


Saturday, July 11, 2020

The dogs bollocks awards




Today Discussions with My Dog proudly presents the very first “Dogs Bollocks Awards”. For a male dog, his most prized possessions are his testicles. He will spend hours licking them scrupulously clean. 

To be the ‘Dogs Bollocks’ means someone or something has reached a truly world class standard. By way of comparison a Dogs Bollocks award is roughly equivalent to 3 Academy Awards and 5 Golden Globes. 

The winners have been carefully selected by head judge Daisy.

#1 Sporting achievement
Check out this audacious back-heel volley by Chelsea legend Gianfranco Zola.

#2 World’s greatest invention
Nominations include Benjamin Franklin for electricity and Albert Einstein for something really complicated.
The winner is: Charles Goodyear for inventing the tennis ball. (Don’t blame me, these are Daisy’s picks).

#3 Most profound quotation from a film
“Be excellent to each other” – Bill and Ted.
Sounds like good advice.

#4 Pretentious Hobby
The winner is wine tasting. If wine’s that good, why do people spit it out? You don’t see guys at beer festivals spitting out the produce. It’s too valuable. Normal people know that wine comes in two flavours – red or white.

#5 Most inappropriate time to be desperately holding back a massive fart
“If anyone here knows any lawful reason why these two people should not be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace”.

#6 Time in history when a Sat Nav would have come in very handy
“I think Pizza Hut is over that way” Lord Lucan, 2 December 1854. Ten minutes before the Charge of the Light Brigade.

7# Best Boy Band of the 1990’s
We spent a long time researching the category. (For a dog 5 minutes is a long time). In the end we came up with a shortlist of … absolutely none. They were all terrible.
By default this award goes to: The Spice Girls.

#8 And finally, the Dogs Bollocks Award for ‘Holding back an avalanche’
Goes to Eddie Kaye Thomas, also known as Paul Finch. If you have not worked it out watch this clip.


Alastair and Daisy