....and what's new this monday evening - dazzlenation?...well, in order to hack and then fold a sky program....you have to be really good at what you're doing....lol....and no, it isn't possible to learn 'how' simply by copying etc etc....and then there's 'this'....hmmm....some years ago, now - 'crappy' had been asked by the CIA to collate 'smart hacks'....skills that are intrinsically so simple that anybody could copy them....including the ingabots/linda fords/jade laings/helen rodways/sonia fishers of this world etc etc....you get the picture?....more laughter....and yes, 'the best' upon twitter has a video devoted to etc etc...followed by a pisstake of that type of video - 'mr bean' style...and so let's go 'fold a tulip', in relation to sonia - eh?....hmmm...that 'the best' video has suddenly disappeared off of my twitter frontpage...and so i can't snip an image of 'the tower'....something that rodway had used at that 'golden anniversary' - the pier hotel, harwich.....remember bassnett's centre and that 'tower of babel' number?....go figure:
https://twitter.com/i/status/1670672766469828608
(1) Tulip Napkin Fold - YouTube
oh and something around 'a head in the freezer' and trolley dollies?..."putting them on ice" replies BI online:
wait a minute...found it again:
anyway, as 'crappy' might remember - having sent somebody in to check out rodway 'en famille'....lol..."robo-cluck in central maltings"...in the house opposite to no. 6, as it turned out...."armed with a ray-gun"....yes, quite deadly in her way..."and stun-guns"....oh and sylvia had laughed...."her chuckie doll laugh" about a 'jooish family' that lived there....didn't appear to recognise rodway but then, again...in a child alter - she wouldn't do, would she?....nowadays, she can only remember her bulldog 'buster' at hill house, combs....and nothing about those bassethounds, at 14 st bernards etc etc....and yes, i am beginning to realise why....she had hated her father for wanting her to become a doctor....hated what he had done...that terrible private school etc etc....and so she appears to have regressed back to early childhood....that idyllic country life, in a little suffolk village etc etc....go figure:
oh and in retrospect, i think that there is a warning attached - to the masons, dazzlenation....along the lines of henrietta's diagnosis of sylvia as having munchausen by proxy.....hmmm....remember how sylvia had laughed her 'chuckie doll' laugh, in relation to having contacted so-called dr carney, in order to get me sectioned for a month....remember how she used to ring me up, to tell me that another of her closest friends (mainly doctors) had gone mad, become violent and had to be locked away - again with the same little 'wicked witch' laugh....so many of them...additionally, remember the time - she went off on a rant about the whole family...oscar and my siblings....none of them were all right...they were all mad...only she was 'sane' etc etc...and again, the same cruel, childish laugh....do you see how it goes....?....anyway, after she had emphatically and repeatedly told me that she had hated what her father had done....i replied that she couldn't write off her entire life because of his mistake....and that given her personality....rather like her father, although naturally i didn't say that....lol...she loved power and control....good at organising people around her....and so i simply told her that being post office mistress at combs (there used to be a P.O.there)...wouldn't have satisfied her and she had loved being a director of public health, in the end etc etc....and neither would being married to a farmer....you see, that had been her dream - as a child....hmmm...remember her best friend 'annie fishwick' talking about her time working for samaritans...."another silly bugger about to shoot himself and his entire family"....dreadfully unsympathetic and lacking in any insight into her own 'condition' i might add....the local farmers might have been feeling suicidal - given the latest EU/government etc etc....however, she was actively trying to poison her family, at the dinner table and every day of the week....appalling but true...oh and then there was me, at 16 - living in suburbia, we had never lived anywhere else, as a family - with sylvia telling me that she had hoped that i would marry a farmer etc etc.....hmmm...so why do i get the feeling that in her dotage, sylvia has managed to successfully write off etc etc thereby proving that you can and why not, eh?...you should only have happy memories, close to the end..."cancel culture" replies BI online..."head in the sand"...well, you can see why people would want to do, that - can't you...."she can't remember anything as a doctor" was one of the first things that oscar had said etc etc....as it goes, eh?
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