Thursday, 15 September 2005

PS

I've had a tough week. Not as tough as GMD, but still tough. No matter who it isI hate being just a watcher who can't control things. I hate seeing others suffer.

Humility is the name of my current suitor.

Later, HumbledJack

News..

GMD is OK.

She lost a lot of blood during an apparently routine(ish) op but major op ( I think you can guess which op it was...only women can have this). In the end they called their top cancer surgeon to assist because he knew more about "cutting techniques".

Good call.

I'm lucky.

She's lucky.

Very lucky.

Hopefully she's home tomorrow. Thanks for the messages, they're much appreciated.

Then Jack will return, and by God he's fucked off.

PS. Andrew Flintoff, and the whole team , drink your arses out and fuck the do-gooders. Christ if anyone has earned a bender , you lot have.

Later, Silly Leg Jack

Saturday, 10 September 2005

No posts

....for a few days more. GMD has had a major operation and is in hospital, so my focus is elsewhere for a while.

Later, GrocerJack

Thursday, 8 September 2005

Sven Goran Fuckwit

I've never agreed with his appointment as England coach

I always felt this needed an Englishman in the post because we need someone with passion who knows how it feels to be English.

Anyone disagree with me now?

In business when a manager cannot motivate or inspire his or her team, they underperform. When that happens then it is his/her job to turn it around. If they don't because they can't then they will be moved. This is what has happened here. We have the most talented England squad I have ver known, but they haven't played well for a long time, despite meeting up a week before the games. Something is wrong in motivation, spirit and leadership.

Sven is the wrong man and now we can all see his impotence, especially during the game.

I mean Phil Neville in the squad for fucks sake. Owen Hargreaves.....give me strength.

It's too late to get shot of him now at this crucial stage of the qualifying campaign, but if we qualify then maybe we need the change before we go. If we don't qualify then he MUST go.

My choice?

Sam Allardyce. Passion, focus, tactical nous, modern ideas. And he's a big fucker so no primadonna players would think of crossing him.

Later, AshamedJack

Saturday, 3 September 2005

Sunny South Coast

Another lovely weekend in store for us who live near the seaside. And for me the sheer unadulterated delight of a course studying ITIL Service Support principles in order to become a Service Management Practicioner. Sounds like a fucking laugh right?

Yeah, however, it's in Bournemouth, residential in a lovely hotel right near the beach.

In other words its a weeks holiday.

Out of the office, doing stuff thats frankly a piece of piss during what is looking to be a bit of an Indian Summer (Or should that now be Summer period of Asian origin). So, yeah, I am fucking laughing my knob off. You lot have a lovely week slaving over whatever it is you slave over. If The Company's multi-billion pound 3G technology works well enough (the coverage there is supposedly superb), then I'll be posting normally.

Later, SunnyJack