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TERRY ASKS, ARE WE STUCK ON THE NHS TRAGIC ROUNDABOUT?

TERRY ASKS, ARE WE STUCK ON THE NHS TRAGIC ROUNDABOUT?

OPINION, from Terry Kevin Charles

This isn’t me right now but it has happened to me and many others since this whole thing began.

Doctors won’t see you so what do you do?

You call 111 or 999 only to be told, get yourself to A&E.

You get to A&E and wait four hours only to be told, you need to book an appointment at your doctors surgery and ask your doctor to refer you to see one of our specialist physicians, neurologists etc.

So back you go and so you once again call your doctors surgery only to be told “our doctors are extremely busy they’re not seeing patients at the moment so it’s best you call 111”.

And the whole thing starts all over again.

It’s like Dèjà Vu.

It’s like the magic roundabout only this one is called “The Tragic Roundabout” and it’s not funny…

Clown world.

#NHS #DOCTORS #PATIENTS #HOSPITALS #WAITINGLISTS #a&e

MORE UKRAINIANS DIE AS RUSSIA BOMBS STATION ON INDEPENDENCE DAY

MORE UKRAINIANS DIE AS RUSSIA BOMBS STATION ON INDEPENDENCE DAY

Russia launched a rocket attack on a Ukrainian railway station killing a number of people including an 11-year-old child. 50 others were injured. It happened six months to the day since Putin sent his invasion of the country.

Independence Day was marking 31 years since the former Soviet country broke away from Moscow rule.

Volodymyr Zelensky told the UN Security Council that a Russian missile strike hit a passenger train and nearby vehicles at the rural train station in Chaplyne, a a town of about 3,500 people in the Dnipropetrovsk region – the scene of intense recent fighting between Ukrainian and Kremlin forces.

EARLIER: The Band of the Scots Guards played Ukraine’s Eurovision Song Contest winner, Stefania, on Horse Guards Parade in London,marking the 31st anniversary of Ukraine independence.

The moving video was posted by the UK Ministry of Defence and the Ukraine embassy to the United Kingdom.

At the same time Boris Johnson said Ukrains were “fighting with steel” to preserve their right to decide their own destiny.

It is 31 years since the Ukraine became independent from the Soviet Union and six months since Russia first invaded on February 24.

Public gatherings have been banned in Kyiv, there are curfews in place in some cities but on this anniversary the real fear is of “repugnant Russian provocations”.

In the Ukraine, Independence Day is seen as the most important holiday of the year dedicated to the rebirth of the state and of freedom.

This celebration is different though, soldiers and equipment are on the frontline and will be misssing from parades.

And civilian gathering will put people in danger. Putin has indicated airstrikes will punish those celebrating.

But ignoring the day would be defeat.

#putin #ukraine #russia #independence #war #scotsguards #Chaplyne

Russian strike on Ukraine rail station kills 15 and wounds 50 | Daily Mail Online

NOMAD OF THE SOLITARY SUNSET

NOMAD OF THE SOLITARY SUNSET

An introductory outline of an original outlaw motorcycle club … by Eric Lastick

Intrigue and encounter, if so bold, with mayhap to that highway…southern California leather riders…Mojave hot sands—and rough baked-on tattoos shoulder vested to every hardened road…and pirate band accomplishments . Rides and riddles of the fine tokes of home-grown actions. Chains and ugly smiles…say of reactive miles. The bare minimum drive of anything less than freedom. Passion this motorbike and of it’s feel for the-roads. A sense of being alive. Club chapter’s—style their sights to the highest honours. The rugged cut and holds of embroidered #13…and rightly follow to it’s inception of this original disgruntled road bandit, now on a west wind excursion run, going northbound, the Oregon sails—yet of no long lost too his brothers (brethren) Just taken what he needs; if only a mama sail-cat,,,and in the motion of the motorbike, as far as the lawlessness will allow. Relinquish with no tames.

(Storyline) NOMAD’S HOARDS…of a solitary sunset. Motorcycle on the strengths of the highway—moves…as lone rider rapid spans from town to town. Rough leather as a nomad albatross on a single run. Mood,mode…and cloud cover in the-daylight daydream reserve. Hiawatha tobacco lulls…song long sober, as the lone wolf sits— sets fast as one. High gear, as his body stay in the very motions of the roads. Nomad ole’ pack run it’s rides in the late day flash—too the ties of how time flies. Motorbike revs as he wolf decree—his long hair hang-in down…moustache lengths the silver streak handlebars off the glare of the sun. Rip tide winds of yesterday’s themes and arms…calls of disasters in full pack deep seated solitary sodden—while setting motorcycle with the sprawls of the winds, and of these currents of it’s owns. To that of altitude…and of attitude.

Now go this nomad—as a free flow of the ride—yet motorcycle heavy of his old biker club. Wolf-pack lay-off…and sway so long away—with tooth dusted path of one lone rider. ”Could the pres of this club, in rightful scold—send this member to the drowns of lower receives? Likened of  clay based ultimate, in corridors where the ancients means to an end. All that was?” Trespass and all hates, fears…and now a nomad lathe on a tray—and right too the runaway highways. There, visions jumping jacks” past old school yard days—rightful the kid in him. Now, in the unknown loans—-and straight into the fury, and off every beat, too the turns, specs and spats. Still he keeps of the patch…and it’s cut, expect another place…another club—yet all in it’s same owns. For now, his amorous club of hunting wills…motion sickness clear this single body of vacant rescue forgone, as other than all the flack and disproportionate—while lifted and thrown of it’s stripped and stripes—-too the fodders of all highways—-off and all alone. ”And what often fateful wisdom…sleeps over it, as the grunt curtails in a depth of mind’s fire. Nomad sees of a gift—right in his inner lobe path. Ash no shame, his burnt of a cigarette…to a GAS AND GO…shopping sight. There, so spellbound, standing on 2 moist moccasins and beaded long frills, is a native American girl…so long and lean—as a gas station attendant with an attached smile like riches…Indian ways that flourish in the cool winds of new justices. Silky long straight black hair—with her double fixed on smile, as she stares to a handful of toasted smiles. Hot of the sun. The finds of trust in a stranger…yet somehow no stranger. They instantly fall together of teas and journeys in the nightfall as one. Nomad finds his new subset equal of 1 “Hop on, he says. A long ride back home. 

How Bob has become the rock of ages – yet stays forever young in his own wander land

How Bob has become the rock of ages – yet stays forever young in his own wander land

As the start date for Bob’s return to UK stages in October gets closer, we take a look at how he is coping with the rigours of age … we also re-publish recent reviews of his dates, this time from Philadelphia…

A while ago we met up with friends from Spain in Bratislava … we’d been doing it for a while, meeting up in different cities in different parts of the world to see old rockers perform.

This time we were about to witness Alice Cooper’s bizarre theatre of rock and the macabre.

After all the prempatory pomp and circumstance of a rock show that had become so polished it should have been on the skids Alice rattled old bones on to stage … his hair was lank, his make-up looked sweaty, his knees were creaky and his voice was pretty weak.

But worst of all he was using a walking stick.

There’s a reason for telling you this about Alice in a compendium dedicated to Bob |Dylan. And this is it…

Just at the right moment when his old man act was beginning to wear and his big scary dolls were fed-up of bouncing off the scenery, Alice transformed … he became a young man. He posed, he threatened, he screamed, his trashed his air guitar and strutted like the madman he has always been.

And surely, this is exactly what Dylan’s been doing! It is a simple fact that he is finally the Ol’ Blues Man, who’s been singing the blues since time began ,,, but is he geriatric, like so many have been saying?

No! Of course he’s not!

He is made of smoke and mirrors and since the rough and rowdy tour began he might have appeared to be badly built and walk on stilts … but look hard in to his shadowy kingdom.

Like Alice, Bob is doing it through a looking glass, a whole mirror of art, invention, thought, brilliance and power.

Bob is still on his feet, bending the knee, glowering, using his joker smile and tripping lightly over the snake-pit tangle of stage wires, he just kept it all hidden for a while..

Yep, sure there is the Ol’ Blues Man, the elderly man, the grandad of music, but there is also the young man who never went away. The performer and the artist.

Look at the Mephistophelian grin, the lighting from the bowels of the stage, the tall red curtain and the men in black with lyrics like “Twelve years old, they put me in a suitForced me to marry a prostitute

Just like Alice the fire is still there in his heart and his eyes. And his soul is dancing in the stars…

Here are some reviews below, this time from his recent shows in +Philadelphia

Alexander Leik writes:

There are no changes to the set list. This is the direction in which our
hero has been headed for some time now. A show, performance, theatre of
sorts. It’s no longer about “what song is next, can I surprise the
stalwarts?” But it has become “I’m playing to the multitudes that I
contain, F the stalwarts!” And it is brilliantly done. The 8 new songs
(out of 10 possible) that are the foundation of this show are delivered to
near perfection nightly. When is the last time our hero played 80% of a
new album for us on tour?! 

The show will continue, I hope our international friends are able to
indulge in early 2022. I’ll sign off after The Anthem in DC. Very
curious to hear what our hero has to say about “the swamp”  . And
the cheesesteaks … well you don’t have to eat for the rest of the
year, no doubt! Yummy indeed!”

Laurette Maillet again!

Bob is right on time. Dressed the same as last night but with the red shirt.
The few first words of "watching the river flow" are lost in the air. But the 
sound will improve for the best.  

The ambiance is festive. The public reacts to the songs. 

Some fans are dancing on " You've gotta serve somebody " and the entire 
right section of the floor is dancing on " Good bye Jimmy Reed ".
I have the feeling Bob is looking in that direction and he is impressed.

Joking about the Philadelphia cheese-steak (Something like 'if you eat one , 
you don't have to eat for the rest of the year!') before introducing the Band.

Great show. Close to the second one at the Beacon.”
 
David Mendick writes: 

“Dylan says “yummy” for the first time on stage ! Nobody was enjoying
this show more than Dylan himself. From beginning to the very end he was
in as good a mood as I’ve ever seen. It’s strange cos I felt this was
going to be a disappointing audience - it was a little slow to fill and
seemed somewhat quiet until the lights went down. And then - oh boy - the
place was brilliant all night long and Dylan fed off the superb
atmosphere. For instance Serve Somebody has been ok for most of the tour
but tonight was a highlight. As for Dylan stuck behind the piano and all
the talk of he can’t walk and can barely move - well he’s heard the
talk. I Contain Multitudes he’s center stage with his arms outstretched
telling all the world “here I am” And he kept coming back for more. I
wouldn’t dare say “like Rocky” - there, I just did.

Barry Gloffke writes:

It was a crowd pleaser. Bob looked good, sounded good, seemed happy and the
audience responded in kind. We cheered, yelled, danced and sometimes stood
awestruck at the sheer sincerity in Bob’s singing/playing. The Band was
muscular and tight tonight when necessary, light and airy when needed.

Thanks Bob for a string of excellent shows and a lifetime of memories and
lessons. Hope to see all you Bobcats on the next tour!”

Stephen Goldberg writes:

Last night was our third for this tour after Hershey and one night st the
Beacon. Surprisingly, many unsold seats in the Loge. I guess Philly
isn’t his town. I mean the side sections except for the first few rows
were completely empty. Dylan stood at the mic center stage for the entire
I Contain Multitudes. I have to admit I prefer it when he doesn’t play
piano. To me his piano playing muddies the mix ( not counting the
clunkers). False Prophet as usual was a standout as was My Own Version If
You. The crowd really responded to Serve Somebody. Bob flubbed part of Key
West and you could see him turning the pages on his piano. Key West seems
to be getting faster and harder each time he plays it.”
Mobility-scooter Tom busked for Ukraine before fatal knifing

Mobility-scooter Tom busked for Ukraine before fatal knifing

Thomas O’Halloran, the elderly busker fatally stabbed as he drove his mobility scooter in west London was raising money for the Ukraine.

The musician – locally famous for he played accordion in Greenford every day – was stabbed on Western Avenue in Greenford and managed to keep going for 75 yards on his scooter before asking a member of the public for help.

Police had released an image of a man seen running away from the scene armed with a knife.

Mr O’Halloran, who was originally from Ennistymon.

Local councillor Martin Conway said he left there more than 70 years ago but would regularly return for holidays.

The Metropolitan police west area commander, Chief Superintendent Sean Wilson, said: “Yesterday an 87-year-old grandfather on a mobility scooter had his life needlessly snatched away in a shocking act of unprovoked violence right here in Greenford. I understand that our community will quite rightly be shocked and appalled at this incident, as I am too.”

he killing of Mr O’Halloran follows an attack on Monday morning on a man stabbed to death at a Korean restaurant on Poland Street in London’s West End. That afternoon a 58-year-old woman was stabbed to death at an address near Acton Town tube station.

On Sunday a 60-year-old man was fatally injured during a fight in Dagenham on Sunday, and a 25-year-old man was shot dead in Walthamstow on Saturday.

Grandfather stabbed to death on his mobility scooter played accordion to raise money for Ukraine (telegraph.co.uk)

#ukraine #stabbing #busker #mobilityscooter #tesco #O’Halloran

A LEVELS: IF YOU GOT DIDDLY-SQUAT THEN A GRAND TOUR OF JEZZA’S VIEWS WILL GO ON FOR SMILES AND SMILES

A LEVELS: IF YOU GOT DIDDLY-SQUAT THEN A GRAND TOUR OF JEZZA’S VIEWS WILL GO ON FOR SMILES AND SMILES

Well, how did your off-spring do, A? New levels of despair, angst … and that job-for-life at a burger joint has just kicked them in the Big Macs?

And they are still in their teens, pneumatically active, spotty, awkward and destined for a no-hours contract about as useful as a Coke Zero.

No jobs, no two-car family, no two weeks in Benidorm, no two-for-one at Harvester, no two-up-and-two-down, no baby or two. In fact life appears to be nothing more than a double bluff with an empty pot of gold dumped in a discarded fast food container…

If it makes you and your very expensively educated child feel any better though, I have to admit I got NONE! Not one!

A? I hear you say!

Yes, it’s true! In my GCSEs – or the equivalent – I passed art with flying colours because I was good at spray cans and my name is Banksy…

And I got English, apparently, because I spelt my name right.

But that was it!

So, unqualified, not an ology between my ears or a university education in sex and drugs I went on to do quite well for myself actually, a writer, broadcaster, presenter, travel writer, music pundit and campaigner.

I live in a 300 year old cottage with a garden so big National Car Parks want to take it over … so as Bob said “there is no success like failure …”

I mean this in a positive way – you don’t need lots of bits of paper saying how brilliant you are and how qualified you are to pick litter on an asbo.

And that old gorrilla of guile Jeremy Clarkson agrees.

In tweets over the last few years he has tried to provide comfort to those who might not receive the grades they hoped for, by pointing out they’re not the be-all and end-all for success.

In 2014: “If your A level results aren’t joyous take comfort from the fact I got a C and two Us. And I have a Mercedes Benz.”

2015: “If your A level results aren’t great, be cheered by the fact that I got a C and two Us. And I’m currently sitting in a villa in St Tropez.”

2016: “If your A level results are disappointing, don’t worry. I got a C and two Us, and I’m currently on a superyacht in the Med.”

2017: Jeremy bragged about having his chef prepare truffles for his breakfast – although the jury is still out on whether that one was entirely accurate.

2018: “Don’t worry if your A level grades aren’t any good. I got a C and 2 Us. And I’m sitting here deciding which of my Range Rovers to use today.”

2019: “A level results a bit rubbish? Don’t worry. I got a C and two Us and I’ve rented this place for the summer,”

2020: “A level results not great? Don’t worry, I got a C and 2 Us and I’m currently building a large house with far reaching views of the Cotswolds.”

2021: The Who Wants To Be A Millionaire presenter faced huge backlash after continuing with his annual tweeting tradition amidst the pandemic as students forced to study at home for almost the entire academic year.

2022: Yep, more of the same … good on ya Jezza!

OLOGIES ARE NOT KEYS TO THE DOOR OF THE FUTURE!

#alevels #students #education #topgear #grandtour #jeremyclarkson #schools
Last post for Sid’s ‘missus’, actress Valerie James

Last post for Sid’s ‘missus’, actress Valerie James

A short post on social media has announced the death of Valerie James at the age of 93.

Her family had, for their own reasons, kept a respectful public silence over her loss three months ago on May 8th.,

Coincidently, that was the day her late husband, Carry On star Sid James, was born way back in 1913.

He died at the age of 62 in 1976.

News of James’ passing was confirmed with the post on social media saying: ‘In very sad news, Valerie James, lovely wife of Sid and a performer in her own right in her early days, has died aged 93.’

Together with their children, the James’ had lived in Buckinghamshire close to Pinewood Studios where the Carry On films were shot.

#sidjames #valeriejames #carryon #buckinghamshire

Who Is Valerie James Husband, Wiki, Age, Biography, Death, Cause Of Death, Family (mymorningtea.in)

The world’s youngest writers – Bella, 5, going for a book record as Abhi a full-blown author at 7

The world’s youngest writers – Bella, 5, going for a book record as Abhi a full-blown author at 7

A girl aged five is being hailed as the world’s youngest author.

Bella-Jay Dark, who lives Weymouth, Dorset, decided last year she was going to write a book.

Bella-Jay’s story, called The Lost Cat, features a pet who goes on an adventure and learns important lessons.

Parents chef Chelsie Syme, aged 27, and plasterer Myles Dark, aged 30, said: “’We are just so proud of Bella and honestly can’t believe how amazing this is.

‘We’re also so grateful of the support and acknowledgment she has already received so far and she deserves this so much.

‘She has always thrived off positivity from people – she just loves reading and drawing.”

Bella-Jay said of her own book: ‘This is the best book ever, and I just want everyone to buy it,”

‘She has done all the drawings by herself apart from one towards the back her older sister Lacey-May produced’, said Chelsie.

To claim the official Guinness World Record accolade of youngest author, Bella needs to sell 1,000 copies of the book.

She has met the other two criteria – namely, that the book be published by an official company and that she be younger than seven.  

Ginger Fyre Press have produced the book, which is now available to purchase on Amazon and Waterstones for £4.

Last year Abhijita Gupta was hailed as the world’s youngest published author – aged seven. Abhijita from Ghaziabad, has been recognized as the world’s youngest writer by the International Book of Records. At such a young age, she has also won the title ‘Grandmaster of Writing‘ by the Asia Book of Records for her great poetry and writing skills. 

#author #bella #cats #novel #writing #self-publishing #traditionalpublishing

Bella J Dark, age 5, is the world’s youngest female author | Guinness World Records

BARBARIANS OF LOVE – WHY TRAGEDY LOOMS INSIDE THE FAMILY COURT DOORS

BARBARIANS OF LOVE – WHY TRAGEDY LOOMS INSIDE THE FAMILY COURT DOORS

By Andrew John Teague, international parental alienation campaigner

A note to myself everyday.

Prepare for the worst… anything less is a godsend.

Often I speak of how contact denial kills.

Yes, trauma takes its toll. But its not only the trauma – its being able to understand the trauma.

Not only have I been through contact denial myself, twice. I deal with parents and grandparents everyday who are going through it too.

Anyone who has never been touched by contact denial and the draconian family courts would never even come close to understanding the trauma.

Parents who spent everyday with their children suddenly through separation left in turmoil. 

Parents to afraid to speak out or seek help  for the trauma they are going through for fear of it being used against them.

Every parent i speak to who go through the trauma is a reminder of what i went through.

Yes our daughter has her dad in her life because this dad had to take up the fight for her. This dad fought for her while fighting for others too.

Proud glory no sadness that in this stainage we have to fight to be a parent.

I felt the wrath of the bullies behind family courts I witnessed the terrorism 

It truly is shocking how a parent can use not only the system but their own child too.

The bad parent the ex with an axe to grind bitterness anger jealousy rage control and benefits drive them. 

The worse of it is they only have to start the drama. The rest will be taken u0 by the family court advisors lawyers barristers social workers and eventually the actual family court judges. 

Broken desperate parents grandparents and families torn to shreds.

Children forced to endure the child abuse as the family courts ignore the rule of law in favour of bullying and terrorising vulnerable all ready targetted parents.

There should be absolute accountability no one not even a judge is above the law.

Bullying and terrorising driving fear into all ready targetted parent is like a hate crime in itself.

For every single lost soul, for every parent driven into the trauma. We have to keep on keeping on. Banging the drum to keep raising the awareness. Pushing to educate the building blocks for the foundation for true change.

Save the forgotten innocent children who end up entrenched and also traumatised.

No child abuse should brushed under the carpet. 

The non-accidental psychological injury in the child is as bad if not worse than the non accidental physical injury in the child.

Transparency and accountability would be a start to helping save children from continuous child abuse.

Its tough. its trauma, its tragic and its child abuse 

Weaponising children, using children to gain ground in family court. BARBARIC 

our aim is to educate from the bottom to the top 

To help children understand their mental health and well-being 

#dedicate-to-educate 

#childrensmentalhealthandwellbeing

#parentalalienaiton #abuse

WHY ELVIS HAS NEVER LEFT THE BUILDING …

WHY ELVIS HAS NEVER LEFT THE BUILDING …

HOW A CHEAP GUITAR, A SPLASH OF BRUT AND SOME STOLEN ‘SHAPES’ CREATED THE KING

Where were you when Elvis finally left this world behind?

I was a music journalist manning the newsdesk of a tawdry little city newspaper in the UK when the ticker-tape started in the background.

THE KING

IS DEAD

I was in my early twenties and I was devastated … yep, by 1977 Elvis was a fat old man dressed like Liberace and full of drugs and self-doubt and the music scene was changing fast and I loved Jim Morrison, Bob Dylan and the rising of the punk era.

But the death of Elvis left me in shock. So, as was my way back then, I went on a pub crawl…

Sequins of sadness were everywhere.

And since that day Elvis has NEVER left the building for me… where were you when you heard the news?

SOME ELVIS FACTS YOU MIGHT NOT KNOW:

Elvis’s first guitar cost less than $8 from his hometown’s Tupelo Hardware Company. He got it for it his 11th birthday.

As a teenager Elvis loved the gospel group The Statesmen. His dance moves were based on James ‘Big Chief’ Wetherington (The Statesmen’s bass singer),

Elvis’s first recording – at Sun Records – was self-funded in 1953. He cut My Happiness and That’s When Your Heartaches Begin on acetate.

 In 1954 Elvis auditioned for a place in gospel quartet The Songfellows. The band rejected him.

Sam Phillips’s first session with Elvis later that year produced a cover of Arthur Crudup’s That’s All Right Mama. Memphis radio DJ Dewey Phillips played it repeatedly for two hours.

Sun received an 6,000 pre-orders.

Elvis’s television debut was on Louisiana Hayride on 5 March 1955.

Elvis made the best-selling single of both the 1950s (Hound Dog/Don’t Be Cruel (1956)) and the 1960s (It’s Now Or Never (1960)).

During his two-year stint as a Private in the US Army, Elvis donated all his pay to charity.

On May 18 2006, Uri Geller bought Elvis’s ranch-style Memphis home on eBay for $905,100.

Elvis’s favourite aftershave was apparently Brut…

73 things you (probably) didn’t know about Elvis Presley | MusicRadar

#elvis #bobdylan #punk #memphis #graceland #guitar