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Tom-foolery, skull-duggery and jiggery-pokery

 

Sneaky, but legal

 

Gareth Bracken

 

Hi all! Hope everyone is well. Many thanks go to all the lovely ladies who responded to the request in my article last month. I haven’t had time to reply to them all yet; I’m going through them in chunks of about a hundred at a time. I’m replying to the ones with the best photos first, so if you want to jump to the front of the queue then a quality snapshot is the way to do it. That reminds me, I’ve heard that after people go to job interviews their potential employers are looking them up on websites like Facebook and MySpace to see what kind of person they are. This may well explain why I’m still unemployed. (I really should have taken that picture down, whipped cream and furry handcuffs never did seem quite right). I don’t know for sure if that job thing is true, but I can believe it. Pretty much anyone who goes for a job interview is acting to some extent and trying to cover up certain features of their personalities. On these sites though, the opposite is true, people try to be themselves and really imprint their true characters on their profiles. It seems a bit sneaky really but I suppose it’s perfectly legal.

 

Speaking of sneaky but legal, I’ve been reading a book about the history of the British press recently. I got bored of the sex catalogue that came through my door a few days ago (now there’s a story) so I thought I’d move on to something a little more educational. Having said that, I did learn a fair few things from the catalogue; companies are very inventive with their products these days. As I understand it, the British and North American press have essentially swapped roles in the last hundred years or so. In the late 19th century the British press was quite prim and proper and the North American press was a bit more trashy, whereas now most North American publications are serious, informative products whereas our tabloid press is the ‘gutter press.’ What’s happened over here is that certain newspapers have had periods of sales dominance, but then they’ve been undercut by another publication who has stolen readers from them by lowering the intellectual level of their product. So now we have a situation where the most purchased newspaper in the country, The Sun, bases its existence around sex, celebrity and scandal. It does carry genuine news but even there I believe the reading age needed to understand it is about that of a seven year old. These tabloids are also loose of morals and integrity. Lucky I’m not famous or my whipped cream adventures would probably appear on their front page. By the way, if you think one day I might be famous and want to cash in, then just send me stuff to sign. Send a bit of money as well and I guarantee a return on your investment in the next thirty years.

 

The future is going to be a very interesting place though, that’s for sure. Keeping on the subject of fame, who knows which of your friends or acquaintances could become famous in the future? That guy who just sits there all day looking scared of the big tree could be a future actor or doctor. That girl whose vocabulary occasionally extends to words outside of ‘cool,’ ‘awesome,’ and ‘totally’ could be a future singer or politician. What’s that phrase, ‘some people are born great, others achieve greatness,’ that’s a good phrase but it probably should be ‘some people are born great, some people surprise you when they turn out not to be complete dickwads.’ Can I say dickwads? I may get censored here. I don’t edit this, so I don’t know. I’m tempted to test the censor, but I better not, wouldn’t want to upset those lovely people who pay my wages. Which reminds me, when someone says they’ll pay you good dough for something, check what kind of dough they mean. I’ve had to bake a lot of bread recently, put it that way. I don’t actually get paid by the way, though all donations are welcome (send them with the photos).

 

On the subject of money, there’s been quite a lot of fuss here recently about the building of some new casinos. It was decided by the government that a ‘super casino’ and a number of smaller casinos should be built to help regenerate certain areas. In the end, Manchester was the surprise winner of the super casino contract and a number of other areas, including Leeds where I am sitting now, won the rights to build smaller casinos. This whole scheme caused controversy as some people said it wasn’t right to encourage gambling. It was claimed it would increase the number of gambling addicts. The other argument was that some of the areas where casinos will be built are in desperate need of regeneration and so anything that could help inject more money would be welcome. Rather than bore you with my detailed and considered opinion, I’ll instead recall the one and only time I went to a casino. It was about six months ago and I was out with some friends and we’d had a few drinks. A couple of these friends were already members of the local casino and they managed to encourage me to go. I went in and promised myself that I would not spend anymore than £5. I put the £5 into an electronic roulette machine and just pressed a few buttons. I didn’t really know what I was doing. After a few spins I realised I actually now had £6, I was £1 up. I got my ticket printed off from the machine, went to the collection window and claimed my £6. I then didn’t play anymore of the games for the rest of the night. I don’t think I even bought any drinks. I left with my profits and haven’t been back since. That’s how to beat the system people.

 

I think I’m pretty much done for another month. As a final note, I just want to encourage everyone to give The Window as much feedback as possible. I don’t mean about my article but about the paper as a whole. I know for a fact that all those in the hierarchy of the paper work very hard to keep it as good as it is and they’d love to know more about what people think about it. That way it can get even better and you people can enjoy it even more. Have a good month.

 

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