Is that my co-blogger in Falluja?
Leech is crazy. He'd go to the communist North Korea instead of a "normal" South Korea. He'd prefer the language barrier of South America than the endless shopping malls of North America. He'd go to Palestine and have cute little Palestinian kids make cute death threats at him than settle for the sunny beaches of Dubai.
So it does warrant a degree of curiousity when I read about Iraq's first tourist since 2003.
From the
International Herald Tribune:
"The police found him in a mini-bus next to the woman who sells fresh milk, yogurt and cream door-to-door. They were very worried about him." For the eager Marchio, that was the end of his bello viaggio in Iraq.
The police summoned local journalists to tell them of the wandering Italian, U.S. marines were pulled in and the Italian Embassy was notified.
The police quickly concluded that he was not an Italian jihadi and was a risk to no one but himself.
Yes, curious indeed. Had Leech somehow made this unannounced infiltration into the maddest of war zones under the guise of an "Italian" humanitarian aide worker? Perhaps the friend I know is only one of many faces that Amnesty International have designated this agent of human rights.
Anyway, sinister thoughts come to mind for yet another great reality show... Well, I did think of bringing Paris Hilton's British Best Friend to Bagdhad, but eventually concluded that just wouldn't get ratings because America hung the last attention whore that existed there. No, it has to be something more violent. Bloody. With plenty of suspense.
Yes! We take all the surviving winners from Park of Jurassic Dinosaurs, put them in Iraq with $20 in their pockets, make them travel from point A to point B, and call it Astonishing Race!
'There's probably no bus. Now stop worrying and enjoy the snow.' And other, more offensive, responses to the design-an-advert-on-a-bus competition
By Boris (de Pfeffel) JohnsonGuest contributor and Mayor of London (cripes)Colouring in London buses? Smashing! Need
to remember not to rub anyone the wrong way...
Blimey! This decorate-a-bus website is a real lark. I felt contractually obliged to have a stab at this, and by jingo, I think I've done a pretty smashing job. My chosen entry meets the criteria of merging anti-religious sentiment with some good hard-headed London-ness. For the purpose of fence-mending and maintaining smooth ethnic relations I strongly urge this to be implemented by the mayor, the office of the mayor and the mayor immediately.
Cripes...
That will probably enrage Ali Baba and his dusky friends. Still, can't imagine them venting their anger on a London bus. On the other hand, running a jolly big metropolis gives me less time to trot around apologising, to anyone who decides to throw a wobbly. Placating those uppity chaps would streamline my general itinerary of apology somewhat. Besides, I had such a splendid time working up an aesthetical sweat that I produced a far less offensive back-up entry.
Crikey, bendy buses! Whatever your opinion of God, half an hour riding one of these oscillating contraptions through congested Central London traffic will have you believing there's a Hell.
Do-It-Yourself Atheist Bus!
Ever thought to yourself as that red London bus rumbles slowly past you in the slow daytime rush-hour traffic, that maybe, just maybe, you could do a better job of convincing religious people out of their "deviant" ways... Or maybe even just familiarise the town with your displeasure with
one-eyed Scottish idiots.
Well, now you can with
Bus Slogan Generator! Amuse yourself away, in the fantasy of your own bus ad and hypnotise the masses with your very own propaganda! I'm sure Leech does a way better job at word play than I.
Mahmoud Ahmadinejad has sent you a friend request on Facebook
Kim Jung Il has tagged you in those crazy new year photos and Putin has invited you to play Texas Holdem poker with him. Notice how I did not mention any English "friends" like Cameron or Gordon Brown. Cause' that's just like adding your uncle and your weird cousin.. It is an exclusive list afterall. As Obama says, "Everyone look at the person sitting on your left. Now look at the person sitting on your right. None of you have my e-mail address."
I'm talking about Obama's "Blackberry" of course, which includes applications such as
Authorize Nuclear Strike. And Solitaire. His wonderfully advanced piece of gizmo that's
so safe no one even knows his email. CNN also reports that "It's also likely Obama's e-mail address will change frequently to ensure it remains secure." My my, I think Mr President will find himself quite naive for a guy who makes himself out to be quite so cool. Do you really think
barack.obama@hotmail.com,
president44@yahoo.com or even
ismokedweedbeforeiwaspresident@aol.com are addresses that haven't already been taken? Join the rest of us and stick with a boring and eternal address like obama61@gmail.com.