spendius wrote:George:-
A recent lengthy article in our Daily Telegraph described the conditions in R&R centres for your troops in the Mid-east which I must say would be expected to result in mutiny hereabouts.Three beers eh?And carefully monitored.Perhaps such a dreadful state of affairs has been brought about by discussions on the matter being confined to amateurs,the pros having given up through exhaustion,who,as our snide cliche-mongers are apt to regularly suggest,wish to "spend more time with the family"
When I last served it was only two beers after 100 days at sea in the Indian Ocean. On the carriers we would have boxing matches, obstacle course races and organized tugs of war, and, of course basketball - all to burn off the excess energy. (You haven't lived if you haven't taken a fall on a steel carrier deck covered with the non-skid surface of epoxy and aluminum grit.) In fact, it was fun. Three beers now ! Must be the British influence. After some liberty years ago in Hong Kong and Gibraltar I came away awestruck with the capacity of the Royal Navy and Marines. Some time later I went to Australia.....
Quote:When one thinks of senior administration figures spending 18 hrs a day on serious matters and have to be prepared to be assailed by such nonsense from what are nothing more than hecklers one cannot help but admire their patience,forbearance and toleration.
If you are referring to PM Blair, I quite agree. In an odd way I like your PM questions tradition. Good ventillation and it permits the occasional expression of contempt and scorn - good for souls on both sides I think. We could use a bit of that.
Quote:Some people mean it and some only think they mean it.Don't ever confuse the two.The former do and the latter are done to.Which is as it should be.
I agree. Interesting how members of the former group are so often underestimated by the latter.
My reference to the "Lady or the cigar" or whatever was an awkward reference to an American short story of some renown several decades ago "The lady or the Tiger". As the story goes our hero (in an earlier age) is captured by some 'barbarians' and, while a caprive, suceeds in a dalliance with the barbarian prince's daughter. Finally when no ransom is forthcoming for him he is sent to the arena for a public spectacle. There he must choose between two doors - behind one a young girl, a lady for his pleasure; behind the other, a very hungry tiger. As he approaches he looks up and sees the prince's daughter subtly indicade with her finger the door on his left. As he approaches he considers her character and wonders - did she point to the lady, or the tiger?