As is the way of a chap who is disillusioned grumpy and generally disheartened by his stumbling about in the vast voids of cyberspace with its blackness and its digitally enhanced digital reality of self indulgence and blackness; I have decided to do a sneaky and repeat something. You see tomorrow here in Britain it will be Guy Fawkes Night an event that is not celebrated by the rest of the world on account of the fact it is a very British historical event. So it is an event of which few outside Britain will know anything about, this means that by repeating the story of exactly why we all celebrate with bonfires and fireworks has some relevance today, or folk around the world will be thinking . . . . . . What the hell are those Brits up to now. They are just a weird bunch of mad ex-imperialists with delusions of importance on the world stage. . . . . . . .(AH yes OK that is sort of true. . .But)
So here it is the true story of Guy Fawkes and the Gunpowder Plot. . . . The Government and the powers that be, will tell you differently for their own underhand reasons but everyone knows that Governments are always up to stuff that they do not want folk to know about, and will spin many a far fetched tale to distract us all. In fact it was this paranoia from the powers that be, that is partly responsible for the chain of events way back then.
So here we have it
Tomorrow here in the
I will now run off back into the digital blackness of cyberspace to sulk and point at things like seagulls. . . .they get everywhere