gagged 10 December 2010
I’m taking this gagging of me by net/curtains and poor signal personally now. Am I being censored by The Man? Or more accurately The Web? To be fair, I merely had a wittering about magpies to issue yesterday…mostly how they suit snowy conditions with the black and white carry-on of them. Also the vague theory that I’ve always held magpies to be stunning looking but perhaps a wee bit thick – the smaller birds, perhaps by virtue of their sharp movements and quizzical study of the world, always seem smarter to me – and in a gang they always see a magpie off. So, okay, it wasn’t going to defeat cancer or save mankind in general, or pandas, but to be halted entirely by ruthless technology thwarting my efforts to Witter (see? see what I did there??) just made me cross…as always, not a pretty sight…
