Thursday, 6 August 2026

Wednesday August 5th 2026 "Friends, do YOU suffer from an oversized 'butt'? A lot of us do, don't we!!!"

Yes, Friends, without wishing to sound overly personal (!), do YOU suffer from an oversized 'butt'? It's a common problem today, isn't it, and sometimes especially amongst so-called 'old codgers', which is weird!

Is "a big butt" all bad, however? 

Colin says "Relax! Because 'old codger' band Saffire has the answer seemingly, to judge from their self-penned song "Too Much Butt"  !!!


Kudos, Saffire! 

And, by the way, congratulations about the somewhat "sassy lyrics" of your song, which bring a cheeky smile this morning to the faces of me and my wife Lois, here in semi-leafy Liphook, Hampshire, no question about that!

me and my wife Lois - a recent picture

And this morning we hear plenty of "old codger" chat, some of it exrtemely"sassy" (!), as we drop in on the local U3A "coffee morning for new members", that's for sure!!!

Lois and I arrive late, as usual (!) due to parking issues, and when we step inside the building, somewhat nervously, we find that both "the big table" and the adjacent "little table" are already "fully loaded with codgers", so that local U3A organiser with the splendid name of Earwaker, has to set up a second 'little table', where Lois and I just chat to each other for a tense five minutes, would you believe!!!

this morning's U3A "coffee morning for new members" starts off badly for Lois and me,
as both the big table and the small table are already fully 'codger-loaded' when 
we arrive a few minutes late, and we have to be set up with a new table of our own,
leaving us to just chat to each other, which is a pity, because we do that 24/7 anyway!

Earwaker - it's an unusual name, isn't it, and later, when Lois and I are back home I google it and find that it's particularly common in Hampshire, the county we moved to just 18 months ago.


So the ear-bit of Earwalker is really "eofor", the Old English word for a boar. I discover also that it played a part in the English town name of York. Two thousand years ago the Romans founded the town of York, with the name Eboracum, but when the Anglo-Saxons arrived in 410AD they found "Eboracum" a bit of a mouthful and started calling it Eofor-wic. meaning 'boar town'. 


Then, later, when the Vikings moved into York, in 866AD, they modified it again, based on the related Old Norse word for a boar, "yofurrr" and called the town Yorvik, which later became York. 

And the rest is history. Aren't words fascinating !!!!

[If you say so! - Ed]


Eventually, I'm glad to say, Lois and I are joined by another late-arrival, nice new lady-member Chris, and U3A Secretary Rod, at what had  quickly being dubbed "the lonely table", which was nice! And the we soon find out about some weird coincidences which link the four of us: incredibly, it turns out that Rod's son-in-law works at my old workplace in Cheltenham, GCHQ, and, then again, Chris's son-in-law comes from Denmark, where our own daughter Alison and family lived for 7 years, from 2012 to 2019.

But what a small, but crazy (!), world we live in !!!!!

our daughter Alison and family, when Lois and I
    visited them in December 2016 attending the
Christmas service at Copenhagen's Anglican Church

And at this morning's U3A new members coffee morning, there's plenty of chat, also, about various 'old codger' problems, like the fact that our sons and daughters are all very helpful, but are leading incredibly busy lives themselves, with the result that we don't always like to bother them, if we want help with anything too time-consuming - sound familiar haha???

Also, the question arises, "How long can all we go on living 'independently'?" And when today's U3A "new members coffee morning" finishes, Lois and I take advantage of the venue - a newly-built block of retirement flats - to have a look round two of their 'show flats', "just in case" haha!!!

Yikes !!!!!


Nice isn't it, with a lovely walk-in shower, but yikes (again) !!!!

13:00 We have lunch, but it's another hot and humid day here in Liphook, so we cool off with an afternoon in bed for "statutory nap-time". 

The latest edition of my fortnightly political magazine, Private Eye, has plopped through our letterbox, and the talk is all about the constant 'heatwaves', but I also get an email from Tunde, my Hungarian penfriend, revealing that it's even hotter in the suburb of Budapest where she lives - 40C, which is 104F - yikes, again again !!!!


Tunde says that Hungary's current temperatures are unprecedented, and Lois and I can't imagine what it's like in Tunde's flat. However, I think she's got air-conditioning, which we haven't of course - the UK just isn't built for this kind of heat, that's for sure!

(above) the heatwave currently roasting Europe, and (below)
flashback to 2002 - we visit Tunde in her flat in Budapest,
where she had baked us a Union Jack cake, which was a nice touch!

And in another typically busy day for us - neighbours have dubbed us "possibly Liphook's busiest-looking couple". However, Lois and I somehow find the time to drop in at our local NHS surgery today and book our autumn COVID and flu jab, would you believe!

It's weird to have to think about winter and flu, with all this heat around, but it's got to be done!!!

(left) our local NHS surgery, and (right) a typical flu or COVID jab

Busy busy busy!!!!

14:00 And there's lots even more than usual for Lois and me to talk about in bed this afternoon, that's for sure! 

Our daughter Alison's 16-year-old son Isaac and his boy-girl rock band New Horizon had another successful gig at Guildford's iconic "The Drummond" pub last night, with young Isaac on vocals, which is good to read about today on social media!


Also on social media, Lois and I read some interesting facts about Australia, interesting to us because our other daughter, Sarah, lives in Perth, Western Australia.

Who knew that the largest immigrant group in the state of Queensland today comes from New Zealand, which is weird! Chinese immigrants lead the way in New South Wales, and in the Northern Territory it's the Philippinos, which is also weird, amongst other fun-facts !

What a crazy world we live in!!!

[You've done that one once already! - Ed]

20:00 And there's more craziness "on the box" tonight, as Lois and I finally get the chance to relax on the couch with the first programme in a new series about the Victorians, fronted by celebrity presenters Rob Rinder and the wonderful Ruth Goodman, and tonight concentrating on the 1840s.


Who knew that, back in the 1840's, the new invention of the steam train enabled working-class Brits for the first time to travel beyond their native villages? Apparently most people, if they wanted to go anywhere had to walk there, until the advent of trains, that is.





However, the downside of this was that, whereas rich people travelled in nice covered and upholstered, roofed carriages, poorer people were herded into what can only be described as open-top cattle trucks, each one carrying up to 100 people, and no loos, of course - what madness!!! 

And if the train went a bit too fast around a bend, you might arrive at your destination with a black eye, after passengers had been "thrown together", a bit too literally perhaps!!!!






That didn't stop the poorer people from making the trips, however, and most of them took the opportunity to travel to the seaside and see the sea for the first time in their lives, incredibly. 




However, to see the sea, feel the sand under their feet, and hear the cries of sea-gulls, was pretty much all these pioneering day-trippers could do when they got to the seaside: there was, literally, nothing else to do there, in the 1840's. 

No piers (which hadn't been built yet), no benches  (hadn't been thought about), no fish'n' chips (hadn't been "invented"), no ice-cream (ditto), no penny-slot-machines (ditto), which was all totally mad!





Still, it does you good to have a break occasionally, doesn't it haha!!!

What utter utter utter madness!!!!!

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!

Wednesday, 5 August 2026

Tuesday August 4th 2026 "Have YOU ever made YOUR 'squeeze' 'pop'? Most of us have, haven't we!"

Yes, Friends, have YOU ever made your squeeze "pop", perhaps inadvertently, or in a perhaps isolated moment of madness???? 

Most of us have, haven't we - even including popular new singer Justin Timberlake, if we're to believe the words of his new smash, "Strawberry Bubblegum" !!!!


And my wife Lois and I are merrily singing Justin's new chart-topper this morning, as we snatch a quick morning-walk here in semi-precious Liphook, Hampshire, that's for sure. However, it's blackberries, not strawberries or blueberries, that are most on our minds, as Lois reprises her 'hunter-gatherer' image on some of the local bushes adorning the 'hallowed turf' of local soccer heroes Liphook United, no question about that!!!!

my wife Lois and me this morning, taking a hurried morning walk
around the 'hallowed turf' of local soccer heroes, Liphook United
while somehow finding the time to pick blackberries, would you believe!

Certainly, however, as you can see from the our morning's "picture gallery" (see above!), especially the bottom right "doozy", that there's precious little 'turf' ("hallowed" or otherwise!!!!) to be seen at the moment, thanks to the current drought - let's hope we get some rain before the football season starts in September!

However, the part of the field that Yours Truly has dubbed "the landing-strip for alien spacecraft" (!) (above, bottom right, again) certainly looks in tip-top condition - those little guys are doing their maintenance work with precision, no doubt about that!

It's actually a little bit cooler today than it was yesterday, when Lois and I hardly dared step out of the house for the searing heat (!). Today there's a high of "only" 86F (30C) which is a welcome relief!


There's still no proper rain, however, and today Lois and I are delighted to take delivery from B&Q of the shiny new plastic bucket and shiny new watering-can that we ordered yesterday on the internet, in an effort to boost our campaign to use waste-water on our plants and vegetables! We're expecting to thereby earn even more respect from our neighbours, who've already dubbed us "possibly Liphook's 'greenest' retired couple", which is a nice (but richly deserved(!)) tribute!!!

Dubbed by neighbours "possibly Liphook's greenest retired couple" (!), (top left)
our array of plastic buckets and watering-cans in our garage, and (top right)
in our bathroom, and (below) in our kitchen - it's green madness haha!!!!!

Here are some 'fun facts' about the current water shortage, which you can 'cut and paste', if you like, and print out, frame, put on your wall etc, as a reminder - I'm not going to be so selfish as to object !!!!


[That's enough 'water facts' ! - Ed]

Neighbours have also dubbed Lois and me "possibly Liphook's busiest retired couple", however, and today is a case in point, and "in spades" (!), because we have to hurry home after our walk this morning. It's just so that Lois can somehow find time this morning to also take part in her church's online "monthly sisters group discussion meeting" for female-church members. What madness, isn't it !!!!


Busy busy busy!!!!

For Yours Truly, however, this month's sisters' class is a rare chance for me to 'put my feet up for five minutes' (!), have an iced coffee, and browse our latest book on the history of male-female inequality through the ages: Karen Gurney's "Mind the Gap", delivered today by Amazon, amidst all that "buckets and watering-cans" 'malarkey'!

A word to the wise, however. Don't buy the book for your proverbial "great-uncle Albert in Littlehampton", who's crazy about steam engines, believingm from its title, "Mind the Gap", that it's all about trains and such-like, because the book's got certain passages which will make dear "Great Uncle Albert"'s eyes pop out of his head - that's for sure!!!!

Karen Gurney's "Mind the Gap": don't buy for your proverbial 'Great Uncle Albert'
in Littlehampton, thinking that it's all about trains - it isn't, with a capital 'I' !!!!

Lois has already browsed the book - and, as a former librarian she is trained to flip through any book's pages and produce a 'first stab' at a summary after less than five minutes, which is incredibly useful when we're working our way through any local bookshop, to put it mildly!

According to the book, the first "Golden Age for Women's Sexuality" in the UK was in the 18th century and the late 17th century, Lois notes, helped by the Reformation. Protestantism cleared away the Catholic Church's instinctive reverence for virginity, under which the Church, amongst other things, had claimed that the Virgin Mary remained a virgin throughout her life. 

However, sadly "the shutters came down again" on women in the 19th century, as a result of the new Protestant prudery, which was ironic!

"The Coronation of the Virgin" by Neri di Bicci (c.1470)

It was once thought, Lois notes, that women couldn't get pregnant unless they had had an orgasm, and at least one Empress of Austria, who had initially appeared to be sterile, was coached in achieving orgasm, before going on to produce, like, a billion babies - more probably!

What a weird world they lived in, back in those crazy, far-off times!!!

Thankfully, those days are over, and, ironically, tonight Lois and I, while binge-watching episodes of the recent Canadian series "Schitt's Creek", discover that relationships between men and women are much much better, and more respectful today, even in the workplace, which is nice!


In the following scene, washed-up former billionaire Johnny Rose, reduced to part-managing a seedy motel, after losing his fortune thanks to a crooked business associate, is giving a lecture on "Intimacy in the Workplace" to motel receptionist Stevie, and the motel's odd-jobs-man Roland.

It's slightly old-fashioned, as Johnny admits - it's one Johnny made himself, with his wife, washed-up former daytime-soap star Moira of "Sunset Bay" fame, back in the days when "Rose Videos" was one of his former "portfolio of companies" (!).



It is a tad old-fashioned, however, but it sends a strong message, that's for sure - here's the "How Not To Do It", session, in which Moira, as video shop assistant, is trying to find a video for a customer, when fellow-assistant Emilio tries to "help her locate it" on the shop's bulging shelves, but with a not-so-helpful "hand" on her buttocks (!).






Oops, a teensy-weensy bit inappropriate, don't you think, on young Emilio's part !!!

And here's the way it should be done....





Ah, that's better - that's the way you do it ! 

Will this do?

[Oh just go to bed! - Ed]

22:00 We go to bed - zzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!