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No Fixed Abode, Home Counties, United Kingdom
I’m a 60-year-old Aspergic gardening CAD-Monkey. Sardonic, cynical and with the political leanings of a social reformer, I’m also a toy and model figure collector, particularly interested in the history of plastics and plastic toys. Other interests are history, current affairs, modern art, and architecture, gardening and natural history. I love plain chocolate, fireworks and trees, but I don’t hug them, I do hug kittens. I hate ignorance, when it can be avoided, so I hate the 'educational' establishment and pity the millions they’ve failed with teaching-to-test and rote 'learning' and I hate the short-sighted stupidity of the entire ruling/industrial elite, with their planet destroying fascism and added “buy-one-get-one-free”. Likewise, I also have no time for fools and little time for the false crap we're all supposed to pretend we haven't noticed, or the games we're supposed to play. I will 'bite the hand that feeds', to remind it why it feeds.

Saturday, January 13, 2024

Y is for ♫♪♫♫ The Yanks Are Coming, The Yanks are Coming, the Drums Rum-Tumming Everywhere! ♫♪♪♪

Not the Confederates mind, the Yanks! "Over paid, over-sexed and over here!" went the saying in the early 1940's! And here we have some sailors on furlough from the Invasion Force gathering on the South Coast, who have decided to use the Summer Solstice for an impromptu barn-dance on Salisbury Plain!



Yes I know the shadows are all wrong thanks, and when I showed them elsewhere some fatuous little tick-turd (another of the men-with-two-names), said they were the wrong colour, well that's because they're phuqing toys, no, no; they're not even phuqing toys, they're phuqing novelty, phuqing cake decorations, you phuqing arse-bubble.

Possibly Wilton, but unmarked and of such poor finish/paint, you suspect they were probably issued by one of the lesser brands, such as Carousel or Gay-Gem, Unique or 'Stovers? having shot the above, I gave several away, so that shot can't be reproduced, or at least, not by me!

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