The Bugle - Bugle 245 – Syria, too complicated for 5 year olds
Episode Date: September 6, 2013Cheney, Pelosi and Kerry throw their opinions around on Syria, whilst the UK parliament withdraws from public like into a world of internet porn. Plus, Andy learns what 'twerking' is. Hosted on Acast.... See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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Hello, Bugle!
And welcome to Bugle Issue 245, the first Bugle of the 2013-14 Bugle season with me,
and his husband freshly returned from a family holiday in Spain, where I taught the legs
of dead pigs some lessons I will not forget in a hurry.
I am live in London 2012, never forget.
And joining me from New York after a traumatic disasterous week for British status in America,
the British government falling victim to democracy and having to declare war on the US,
I think that's what happened all the way.
Andy Murray, Hammers, like a tent peg in a resentful ditched husband's attempt to pitch his tent on the road outside his ex-wife's new home
She shares with a millionaire tent peg manufacturing magnates and well that's specific most humiliatingly of all
Britain's John Oliver sacked as host of the Daily Show after just two months in the hot seat in favor of some film director
bad time for Britain. But he'd never be devoted on the bugle,
not unless Chris worked on his singing skills
and John learned some IT.
So from New York, here he is,
the Musketeer of Murf,
slicing the apples of abomination with his sword of satire
to make the tart, tart, tart of truth.
It's John Oliver.
Hello Andy.
Hello bugleers.
Well Andy, I hope you had a nice relaxing break. I myself went to Afghanistan to do a
USO tour over the break, which I'm pretty sure is whatever the exact opposite of a holiday is.
In fact, I think that might actually be Afghanistan's official tourist slogan. Come to Afghanistan. It's whatever the opposite of a holiday is.
It all happened very fast. I finished the last day I showed the summer,
went home to pack, and then flew to Kurgistan
to get picked up by the military the next day.
In the second most ridiculous thing I've ever done.
The first most ridiculous thing I've ever done, Andy,
is taste myself in Afghanistan for no reason whatsoever.
Other than the soldiers saying to me,
I've got a taser.
You can taste yourself with it if you like.
And I was so jet lagged. You can tas yourself with it if you like.
And I was so jet lagged.
Before I knew what I was doing,
I just tased myself in the leg.
And you know what Andy?
It actually kind of helped with my jet lag.
I definitely didn't feel drowsy anymore.
It might be the perfect treatment for jet lag
for someone who is a complete idiot.
It's hard to describe the sensation really.
I guess I'd say it felt like however you would describe
the feeling of teasing yourself in the fucking leg.
I think the Germans have a word for it.
They usually have a word for that kind of thing.
Leck and Tarzan.
Or yeah, something like that, I'm guessing.
I'm gonna, how was that?
Did you feel it made you more athletic or?
Well, you know, it definitely, I mean, it made you more athletic? Well, you know, it definitely,
I mean, it made me more athletic for about a second
because I jumped extremely high
and then ran extremely fast.
We definitely hurt a lot.
I think that's just, I mean,
it didn't Justin Gatlin do that in the US athletic throttle?
I think I could get close to you,
saying, but if I just kept teasing myself
in alternate legs for 100 meters.
The audiences for a USO are a little different
because for a start your audience
is usually heavily armed over there
and believe me, nothing sets a carefree tone for comedy
more than every single audience member
having an M4 on their person.
It's the ultimate heckling away.
Having hearing a clip shoved into a machine gun
because that sound really says, this gig could be over a lot sooner than you've seen to imagine it.
One gig, I was standing on the back of a truck in an open tent, and behind the audience I could see
fueled up helicopters in front of the Hindu Kush mountains. It's not a place that's seen much
stand up over the years, Andy, but it turned out to be a surprisingly great place to do it.
I met some incredible people over there with some even more amazing names.
I met a man called Captain Hefty, whose name wrote checks that his personality easily cashed.
I met a woman called Captain Power, and I swear this is true.
Someone called Sergeant Slotter.
That man had three career options ahead of him, Andy. A professional
wrestler, a soldier or a stripper. And trust me, he could have been successful at anyone
or all three of those. So, well, welcome back. How was Kurgistan as well, was there much
when we got there? Kurgistan was the nightlife like. Well, I tell you how Curgistown was Andy.
It was seemed nice.
You know, there was a great statue of Lenin there,
which for some reason they didn't take down.
And I thought I was quite a nice experience
until I got home and news broke
that there was the bubonic plague.
It burst.
It's Curgistown, exactly where I was.
So, you know, that made for a couple of days
of thinking, oh, I've got a tickly throat,
is that how it starts?
Actually, I flew, I flew from Geek to Geegandhi
in Black Hawk helicopters,
and it's only in flying over Afghanistan
that you realize what an impossible task
winning a war there is,
because it's not a coherent country,
it's just a series of uninhabitable hillscapes.
Within 20 minutes, you can have flown over desert mountains
and something that, if I knew better,
I'd have sworn was actually the surface of the moon.
Because the temperature there tends to fluctuate quite quickly
between violently hot and death inducingly cold.
Afghanistan is often referred to as we know
as the graveyard of empires.
It's where Alexander the Great, Genghis Khan,
and even the British, and the British back when it meant something,
bit off officially more than we could chew.
And it suddenly hits you when you're flying over it.
That if America can't do it with Chinook helicopters,
F-16s and up-arded Humvees,
I don't know how the hell Hannibal thought he could do it.
In the middle of winter, crossing the mountains
with 37 fucking elephants.
At one point, I was standing in a valley.
This is true.
And an American soldier pointed to the entrance to the valley
and said, that was where in the 19th century,
16,000 British troops had entered the valley.
And by the exit, there was only one left alive.
And he was allowed to live so that he could go back
and tell people what had happened.
And I'm guessing what he said, Andy, was,
hey, Chaps, good to be back.
Lovely to see everyone. Listen, quick points, but important points, I'm never going back to Afghanistan
ever again and if any comes in the future, have half a brain, they'll do the fucking same.
Yeah, that was a lesson that we have rather surprisingly chose not to learn.
So, well, welcome back, Bugles after our welcome back to you.
Bugles whilst we've all been away.
I've been counting down the days to the show with a better millennium mysohofeat
to run in London, satris far.
Nice, the 21st of September, except the middle Sunday.
And thanks to only Bugles who have already booked tickets at sohofeat.com
and sent in their satirical requests. And to the rest of you, what are you waiting for?
The world is burning and you're just sitting there.
This is Bucal 245, 245, the number of times Christopher Columbus.
Toaster Cohen, in his heads or tails,
should I stay or should I go coin-toss challenge
with King Ferdinand, the second of Castile,
to decide whether or not to set sail across the Atlantic in 1492.
He really didn't want
to go, but finally, with the words, what do you mean best of 491? You've had 245 tails in a row,
now getting the f***ing boat ringing in his ears. Off he went. Weep beginning Monday 9th of September,
2013 on this day. The night of September in 1776, according to Wikipedia, no lesser source.
The United States was officially named the United States from a list of possibilities
including Doodland, Funktopia, the Indypen of Rukovor, some North Korea.
Definitely missed opportunities.
And this week's section in the bin, as always a section of this audio news by going
straight in the bin, has strictly come dancing begins another season of Celebrity Prancing in Britain.
We look at one of the other big celebrity shows hitting the screens this autumn, hit squad
in which teams of stars plan executes and try to get away with an assassination of a prominent
politician. We have exclusive behind the scenes access as the girls team that's Canadian
singer Carly Ray Jepson, former American Olympic head, Tatlain Champion Jackie Joyner Cursey and British TV property
expert Sarah Beanie, attempt to bump off the mayor of Bogota.
Whilst the boys team fashionista Gokwan, French actor Jean-Yuzion Glad and former CIA
boss Porter Jay Goss plot the termination of polar explorer Randolph finds.
Oh, it's good to be back. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP B Oh! One for all you full collots fans out there. The drumbeat for war. Or at least a tacking Syria is getting louder
and louder Andy with,
President Obama beating the drum of war
like it's a Neil Perth solo.
One for all you rush fans out there.
Look, yes.
Yes, this is a glib way to start talking about Syria,
but frankly, you have to find a way
to lighten this up.
Well, you don't have to, but I choose to.
Now, all of a sudden, America seems intent on, at the very least, airstrikes and at the
very most airstrikes on Syria.
And you might think, why now, this humanitarian crisis has been going on for over two years,
more than 100,000 people have been killed.
Two million refugees have fled Syria to neighboring countries.
And the international community has proven its ability to be laser-focused in its determinates
to ignore everything that's happening over there.
Why this sudden concern for the welfare of the Syrian people?
Well, it all comes down to chemical weapons, not so much having them.
Any country worth its salt has them, but using them.
Chemical weapons are not supposed to be used, they're ornamental, they're like a garnish,
they're supposed to make your other weapons even scarier. And this current flashpoint comes down to
an alleged attack on civilians in Damascus, Suburban, August 21st, in which 1426 people were killed
over 400 of which were reportedly children.
The White House claims that Bashar al-Assad is responsible for the attack, which Assad
claims that he wasn't, and that either there was a naturally occurring siren rainstorm
somewhere, or that the civilians must have somehow done it to themselves to make him look
bad.
And that might sound ridiculous, Andy, but it's actually what some Syrian officials are almost suggesting, arguing that the opposition will behind any
such attacks and that they would encourage to do this by the West.
Deputy Foreign Minister Faisal Mechdad claimed it was attacked by the rebels to turn around
the civil war, which he said they were losing. And that's a classic move, Andy. They gasped
themselves, playing the long game. It's just like
during the Battle of the Somme Andy when we must have gassed ourselves to prove
that we could take a punch. It made sense then and it makes sense now.
It's all pretty depressing, you've honestly suggested I was away in Spain for
10 happy news three days prior to that. I've been concentrating on the final
test match of the England Australia ashes theory.
So I'd basically had almost three weeks away
from any form of reality.
And I'll return to self-sile civilization on Wednesday
to basically find that not only was Syria
about to explode internationally,
but that British politics had been tearing itself apart
like a masochistic fox in a pack of hounds outfit
underwhelming. Was now teetering on the edge of its biggest international crisis in years.
There is a general sense that a happy and harmonious solution to this whole shabang is
about as likely as Elvis Presley making it through qualifying for next year's World
Snooker Championships.
Even if he is still alive, he'd be 79.
So even if he has been locked in a snooker hole for the last 36 years, he's almost certainly passed his best.
As bad as as challenge President Obama to present evidence that the Syrian government was
involved in the Damascus government attack saying, those who make accusations must show evidence
we have challenged the United States and France to come up with a single piece of proof.
And look, I'm not a UN weapons inspector Andy and I'm sorry if I ever suggested that I won one but
I guess the evidence is probably at the very least
Fullfold for that um want the piles of dead bodies with no visible wounds to the fact that the sad wanted to do it
Three the fact that we had the capability to do it and for the fact that no one fucking did. That really does point the finger of blame at the very least in his general
direction. A barma claims that the world must act and that this is a red line that Syria
has crossed, although, again, to be fair, America has in the past been a little wriggly on
the exact shade of red that wouldn't necessitate a response. When a sad was previously accused
of a camel attack,
all of a sudden the red line looked a lot more pinkish.
It would definitely had a significant rosy hue to American eyes.
Well, also, I mean, there's been a lot of this talk of this red line.
And, you know, because they're already being chemical attacks
during the two years of the Syrian conflict,
suggestions by you and your reporters
that both Assad and the rebels may have perpetrated.
So where is this red line?
As you say, arguments have where the line was red or just a really dark,
orange and a strange light.
Or as the very size of the Russians and the Americans and the Chinese,
and the British rifle through their paint catalogs,
to decide exactly what color the line was, burnt CN-align,
a raw Hawaiian sunset, a Leninist brick, or a blushing
priest line. Perhaps even a verminous,
Tomatista, a squashed and dilution puppy, a rampaging water melon,
or a tuberculotic rat mucus line, maybe even the classic,
unless we have this in our living room, the chaffed mountaineer's testicle line.
When what exactly is that exactly is red, John?
What is?
That's a lovely color.
It warms up a room, that, doesn't it?
And also, what colors were the lines
marking out the slaughter and maming of tens of thousands
of citizens by fair, honorable and largely pain-free,
conventional weapons?
And this placement, if you say, of millions
through strategic but non-chemical
and therefore, gentlemanly state terrorisation,
there's some very oddly coloured lines in this conflict.
Syria is becoming a particular flashpoint due to countries using it as a vessel
through which to essentially piss each other off.
It's now not just a civil war, as it serves as a proxy war with Iran,
Hezbollah and Russia taking sides against Saudi Arabia, the Gulf Sheikdoms and America.
Russia and President Putin has been very critical of the US saying that Secretary of State
John Kerry lied in his testimony this week.
He said, he lies openly and he knows that he lies.
This is sad.
Now, here's why that suspicious Andy.
Judging by his face, I don't think Vladimir Putin even has the capacity for sadness
anymore.
In fact, I think the only time he might even approach sadness is whenever he suspects
that he might just have been happy.
That's the only time he gets even close.
President Obama has opted not to take executive action on Syria and has chosen to ask the
permission of Congress first instead, probably less out of a desire to follow the exact
letter of the US law and more to say, look, if I'm going to eat this shit pie, you can
at least all have a slice of it with me.
He's attempted to reassure those doubters by saying that any military action would be
an a quote limited and proportional. Essentially, he's having to reassure people in Congress
that the strikes will basically
do nothing.
You know, they won't suck us into a war, they won't remove us sad, and make us accountable
for the consequences.
They'll basically be pointless.
In fact, if it makes you any happier, the missiles will be empty, or they'll just have
a little flag that comes out the end which says bang in funny letters.
Even when so far as to describe it as a shot across the bowels of the Syrian government,
rather than trying to tip the balance against it in the conflict.
It's just a warning shot, Andy.
We're just going to aim the missiles slightly over their head or in front of their feet
to make them dance.
That's all we're going to do.
This isn't the great tradition of the international response to the Syrian crisis, which should
immediately have been a situation as complex and awkward as a teenage hydra with a poncho for chopping its own heads off
But for whatever reason the UN's previous resolutions to try to force us that into line have not worked
Resolutions ranging from now now now via come on simmer down I I and I mean really all the way to the one that nearly broke in resolution
2065
and none of those none of those have have worked. And this is, this is
why now the governments have been, I mean, trying to force themselves into action, David
Cameron, British Prime Minister recalled MPs to vote on whether Britain should give military
support to an American, American strike. And he lost the vote, which was the first time
in 300 years that the government has been defeated on a military action decision and in those 300 years we've taken a fair amount of
military action that gives it some kind of context and we have the now traditional site of
sites and sounds of politicians opportunistically accusing their opponents of political opportunism,
Cameron accused the MPs who voted against British intervention of failing to quote, take a stand against the gassing of children. And then he said that Britain will be one of the leaders
despite this vote in bringing forward plans for a peace process for Syria. Thus, I guess,
taking the kind of stand those MPs who voted against him, presumably thought was a better way
of standing. And it's all, one is, I think it, to be honest, John, I chose a very good
week to be away on holiday because I think I would have smashed at least three television
here. Yeah. Had I been here. In response to the UK losing that vote or
David Cameron losing that vote, the US said it would continue to consult with the UK who
are, and again, they're quote, one of our closest allies and friends going on to say, buses,
close and balls, close and actual balls.
David Cameron is in his attempt to convince Parliament,
talked of the evidence that the US has
of the chemical weapon destroy.
The problem is that having America say
we have evidence of chemical weapons,
rings a little hollow than it once did
after that whole colon powerlin is prop and fracks
bottle of the UN shaboggle.
In fact, that evidence now rings so hollow,
it basically echoes back at you.
Even though that evidence is clearly real.
Yes, it's a kind of, yeah, the old boy
who promoted wolf the musical scenario.
Exactly.
I mean, this is a classic question of history, history repeating repeating on itself with the acid taste of half digested failures of
the past, chundering their way back into the world's throat and producing one of
the more noxious global belches of recent times if I may stretch and I'm
necessarily metaphor. So if you state John Kerry here has been leaving the
charts for war, though he himself
has some personal baggage to check in that he might have to pay for.
Kerry praised us, sad, as recently as 2011 as being a very generous man, saying, well, I personally
believe that.
I mean, this is my belief, okay?
But President of Sad has been very generous with me in terms of the discussion we've had.
And when I last went to the last several trips to Syria,
I asked President Assad to do certain things
to build a relationship with the United States
and sort of show the good faith
that would help us to move the process forward.
That is so bumbling, Andy.
It's almost like, as he was saying it,
he was thinking, oh shit, this sentence is really gonna come back
to fight me if he starts gassing his his people in the future isn't it?
Oh shit. And this generosity, the Kerry speaks off me, what's that about?
It's not like a sad picked up a dinner tab when the two of them went out to dinner with their wives is it?
Oh, oh actually, it could be exactly that.
Because a photo emerged this week of all four of them having dinner together in a restaurant in Damascus in 2009. I am guessing that he and a sad were fighting over the check at
the end and a sad would say no no no no no please John please let me get this. This
dinner is going to come back to haunt you in the near future put your money away. It's
the least I can do John. Let's not fight over this this we'll be fighting over much more important things in the future do not insult me John my treat my treat much has
been made here in the US of not wanting Syria to be like Iraq and of course
it isn't it's not like Iraq at all in Iraq the evidence of weapons of mass
destruction didn't exist in Syria the chemical weapon evidence is all over the
fucking floor as well as in the lungs of 1,500 people.
I mean, it can't be hard to understand the exact differences, as you mentioned Andy, between
chemical warfare and warfare.
Seeing as most both methods seem to end with piles of bodies surrounded by justifiably
angry people.
It's like we're somehow able to draw a distinction between the horror of chemical
warfare and the honour of traditional gentlemen's massacres. Why can't
us sad just have the class to fire a series of missiles at his own peoples and then shoot
anyone who attempts to run away. You know, behave with some etiquette when it comes to
an illegal mass slaughter. Come on boy. So now President Obama must convince enough of Congress to let him get involved in his
nebulously defined military intervention with no clear mission focus.
Shouldn't be too hard.
No, it's not like he doesn't have support.
The problem is that one of the main proponents for intervention is John McCain, and he was
caught on camera during the hearing playing video poker on his f***ing iPhone.
When asked about this, McCain said,
as much as I like to, and always listen in rapt attention,
constantly to the remarks of my colleagues over a three and a half hour period,
occasionally I get a liiiiicle board.
Oh, I am so sorry, Senator.
I'm sorry we were boring you by discussing sending US military into combat in Syria.
Something you yourself have been pushing for for over 12 fucking months now.
There's something even more galling about the fact that he was playing poker on an iPhone
too, Andy.
Because it was an iPhone, he had access to all world knowledge in a device as small as his
hand.
He could have looked up, say, the history of
Syria, the breakdown of religious tensions there. He could have googled what an alawait
is, or he could have just typed in America and Middle East into Google, and I guarantee
he'd have got a few interesting results. But no, he didn't have time to do that, because
he wanted to wait to see if he flopped an ace on the river to give him a flush. He didn't
even need to ask John Kerry any questions.
He could have just asked Siri in his phone.
Siri, can you guarantee that the US will not be drawn
into a larger, longer conflict?
Of course I can't, John.
This is fucking warfare.
You have all people should know that.
Okay, thank you, Siri.
Oh, and by the way, John, what was that Sarah Paglin pick about? Was it pure desperation or complete stupidity? I said thank you, Siri.
And if you got bored, John, now in, in what a three hour debate, well that's, didn't
that mean he's spent years in solitary confinement, didn't he? What he did. How much poker did
he play with himself there? I was quite impressed by the fact that he was just totally an utterly unrepentant.
And it made me think that maybe it was kind of justified because maybe there can be no
better mental preparation for a crisis like Syria than poker, a game of deception, some
skill, a reckless disregard for financial consequences, and above all massive
luck.
Such a serious job, only with absolutely no chance of winning anything, and instead merely
hoping to minimise your losses and leave with your dignity, wallets and trousers vaguely
intact.
But I like the way that he just ballsed it out as if he's been caught reading a copy of
in-depth analysis of the religious tensions in the twenty-first century Middle East, a bit of a surprising new book from pop-style
at Taylor Swift, but fair play, it's good she's encouraging the teen market to take
an interest in the geopolitical affairs that will shape the future of their planet.
I certainly can't wait to read controversial baseball star Alex Rodriguez's eagerly
awaited new research paper recalibrating American expectation in the post-post-cold-war
economic era. There was another inexplicable moment where Nancy Pelosi,
minority leader of the House, delivered a mystifying speech in front of cameras after meeting with
the president when she revealed that she had consulted with her five-year-old grandchild about potential estros. She said, and this is an exact quote, my five-year-old
grandson, as always leaving San Francisco yesterday, he said to me, me, me, my name, me, me, war
with Syria. Are you, yes, war with Syria, no war with Syria? And he's five years old. We're
not talking about war, we're talking about action. Yes, war with Syria, no war with Syria. I said,
well, what do you think? He said no war. I said, well, I generally agree with that, but you know,
they've killed hundreds of children, they've killed hundreds of children there, and he said,
five years old, were these children in the United States? And I said, no, but they're children
wherever they are. Now, two key, that's right away there Andy.
One, what is Nancy Pelosi discussing child slaughter
with her five-year-old grandchild?
And two, what is Nancy Pelosi's grandson,
such a heartless, isolationist, awesome.
Oh.
Who clearly doesn't care what happens
to non-American children.
You know what, I'm gonna say this,
I'm not comfortable saying it,
but I think it's the right thing to do. Nancy Pelosi's five-year-old grandson. It's about
to... It's about time someone took that...
Down a peg or two. Sorry viewers.
So we're in this weird, weird situation now, with the President lobbying Congress for permission to do something he doesn't technically need their permission to do, and putting
us in this strange limbo, strikes have been delayed, yet still seem likely, but the thing
about airstrikes, Andy, as we know, is that it's all about the anticipation anyway.
This is essentially tantric intervention from America.
Delay and delay the air strikes until you feel like
you can't hold them anymore.
And then boom, Damascus is a complete mess.
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And I was probably not helped by the fact that this weekend,
there's the G20.
Yes.
The G20 summit, the G2020 of course, a regular feature on the
bugle over over the over the years, of course some dispute of what the G20 actually is
as we've discussed on previous previous bugles. Some suggestions that it is G20
an excerpt from the renowned jazz saxophonist Kenny G's influential academic paper
entitled Suggested New Value Values for Letters in Scrabble, G20. he renowned jazz saxophonist Kenny G's influential academic paper entitled suggested new values
for letters in Scrabble. G20. He also suggested that Kay should be worth 10 and SA and X
five each with no points for any other letters. They are set to be some of the Iceast conversations
at this G20 summit since Captain Scott tried
to persuade his buddies that a silver medal was a solid result and that dying on the
way home was all part of the fun.
So, it's...
And I think we need to put this in some kind of context as well, John, for what it means
to the people of this country here in Britain and America.
When I got back on Wednesday from my holiday, I'd really had almost no news
access, obviously quite a lot of complicated and massively depressing things to catch up on.
So I went on the BBC News website and I looked at the column of the most red stories.
Thinking that clearly this is the issue that is really getting the British people
exercised. It's an issue that everyone must have some view on.
And the most red story was Miley Cyrus defends VMA performance. Now I thought what could
this be that has so peaked the interests of the British News Reading public? As Cyrus finally
come off the fence with some stridently leftist views about healthcare and used her VMA performance
whatever that is, something I think something I think in a London museum that's been renamed off for
it turned out that Queen Victoria and Prince Albert were involved in a 20-year meniser
12 with a plummet called Mike.
Did you know that has Cyrus Wade into the series debate?
We're doing a corporate gig to the viral marketing association by suggesting that the West
undermine us sad with carefully targeted YouTube clips
and internet memes highlighting to the Syrian people the benefits of not being governed by
a psychologically unstable puppet with a hereditary posh on for slaughter. Maybe, how's
the Billy Ray Cyrus of the 21st century become the latest celeb victim of the new VPL,
VMA, visible moccasin abrasions where the overuse of ill-fitting slippers leaves an indentation around the ankles. No, it wasn't that. It wasn't that John. She had
twirked. Now, here's a question for any bugleers who like me, not familiar with
what twirking is. Here's a multiple choice. What is twirking? Is it a toilet
working? A curse of the mobile age when even a toilet break?
Is it an opportunity to send some emails or edit a PowerPoint presentation?
Chris, please.
It's working B, a baseball term, referring to the little views tactic of getting a runner on first base to distract the picture
by clocking like a chicken. It was pioneered in the 1930s by Pincher on a sanctum-owned twerk who played variously for the
Boston Red Sox, the Houston Herneus, the St Louis Weirdos, and Miami Crotch before winding
down his career in the minor leagues with the Bakersfield nudists. Is twerking sea a woman
writhing her scantily beclothed buttersteerials up against a man's trouser-enhibited grunch?
Or is it D? He calls it more hospitalisations than any other activity. Twerking is the Sithing her scantily beclothed, botter stearials up against the man's trouser-enhibited grunch.
Or is it D?
The cause of more hospitalisations than any other activity.
Turking is the process of removing a recalcitant lid from a jar of jam, or beetroot, or whatever
other shit comes in jars these days.
It's a combination of the twist and the jerk, the twerk often accompanied by the grimace,
the in and the swear, and results in approximately 150,000 global muscular injuries
per day, 76% of which result in hospital treatment, 44% in a full face of jam, and 13% in death.
Well the answer, John, are you are you are you are you familiar with twerking?
Of course I am Andy, my living the United States of America is my right to twerke.
It's a bit like daggaring isn't it? What's Daggering?
Is that what Daggering I think is like a Jamaican dancehall version?
Right.
So it's obviously the beetroot thing I'm guessing, right?
Well, is that similar to booty clapping?
Ah!
Boogie clapping, of course, played with Gloucestershire in the 1920s,
very fine legspin' roller.
It was sea, it is, it is.
That's what she did.
And that is what the British public cares
most about.
Miley Cyrus and her curiously placed Batute.
So take that people of Syria.
Parliamentary porn news now and a report came out this week that over the last year there
were, and this is reportedly true, 300,000 attempts made to access pornographic websites
at the houses of parliament.
I don't even know where to begin with this, Andy.
First, I mean, let's start with 300,000.
That's a lot.
That's around a thousand a day.
That's either a thousand people being distracted a day
or one person being incredibly focused,
just not on the thing that they're supposed
to be focused on.
Secondly, three thousand attempts.
Now, if anything, that's even more pathetic to me.
If you fail in an attempt to access pornography online,
you are a dangerous individual. Because you can access pornography online. You are a dangerous individual.
Yeah, because you can access pornography online
without even trying.
You literally can do it accidentally.
It is actually hard and not to access pornography online
than it is to access it.
The full breakdown of the figures are incredible.
Apparently in November, there were 114,844 attempts
to access website's classes pornographic, but just 15 attempts.
In February, what happened there Andy?
I know that February is the shortest month,
but is it also the least sexy?
Is it the lack of daylight?
I thought if anything, that might help.
And what does November have?
The February doesn't.
Is it the fact that it comes on the back of Halloween,
which is now basically, and it's skewed to dress as a slutty traffic come? Or basically a sexualised anything?
I don't know. I don't know. I guess January here, at the end of January,
is when you have to fill in the sexual sexment tax return and maybe just the
mere thought of anything that possibly involves activities
related to human procreation just seems worthless in a joyless universe.
So, um, I mean, who are these parliamentary porn dogs, these democratic dirt-fiends, these
governmental grilled gorkers, these representative regarders have launched these House of Commons
hardcore horn crankankers.
I mean who exactly is doing this? And why they're not running our country, John? I mean
is this the only way that they can run the country? Well, well, well, well, well, well,
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well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well using a pornograph. I mean it's extraordinary that I believe
didn't I think John Logie Baird
He did leave his original
at pornograph invented after the invention of the television to
To the hazards of parliament since when it's been
It's been a problem. It's been a big problem. Church. You'll church. You'll deliver most of his speeches whilst looking at porn
That's why you only did it over the radio
He listen very carefully. You can hear a kind of magazine page turn and then there's
a goodness.
We'll fight them on the boat.
Come on now.
Lazy master.
Well, it's not the truth is, it's not yet entirely clear who exactly was accessing the
pornography.
It may not necessarily be MPs or peers as around 5,000 people work on the parliamentary
estate, but even if it is the other workers, Andy, I think that might make sense in a way.
They have to work around members of parliament all day, every day, who can deny them a momentary
escape into pornography every now and then. It might be that the only way to tolerate working
around such arsels is to look at a bunch of arseholes instead.
It also shows how prevalent pornography is becoming in mainstream media.
See, the extent where, actually, if you play episode 213 of The Bugle Backwards,
it sounds like Angela Merkel and Theodore Roosevelt doing the deed in a museum full of stuffed
animals that Roosevelt had shot and in
between their groans of carnalistic rapture discussing a long long-term restructuring
of the European economy. But I mean, it's just mainstream now, isn't it? And there's been
some debate as well over whether internet pornography needs to be included in school, sex education
to better prepare youngsters for the absolute tsunami of filth
they will inevitably be exposed to.
And these things have changed very rapidly.
I know when I was at school, I went to a private school in Kent, South of London.
Sex education at my school basically involved nervous coughing, singing in the national
anthem, and a three times life-size wicker statue of Mrs. Thatcher in bondage keeping
wheeled around the school cricket pitch on the night of the summer
solstice before the school's horniest boy was sacrificed in it. So that does
need some updated.
Your emails now thanks for all the emails you've sent in over the summer. This one
came in from Steve in Boston, dear Chris Andy and John, in order
of how likely you are to have your leg blown off by an exploding T-shirt gun.
Wait, what? I thought I'd get your attention, John.
Yeah, got it's gotten. He's been in America too long. Got in this. Not on his at not
a word. It is an abomination. A while back back you guys were speculating about a T-shirt gone arms race and reacting with
the light when a taco cannon able to fire wrapped on tacos across a gun room with
unveil that some Godforsaken festival in the American Southwest.
Well I have bad news, it turns out there is a dark side to unrestrained military spending.
A student from the University of Arkansas as we or as we in the Northeast call it the 13th grade. Zing! Oh, suffered a leg injury from an exploding
T-shirt cannon. I don't know if this will leave to a celebrity driven campaign against T-shirt cannons, like we saw in the whole mind. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Could make another trip to Australia and do another gun control, please. That is incredible.
Well, I mean, you've got to be careful with T-shirt counts.
Hold on, let me immediately take that back.
You don't.
The whole joy of them is they're indiscriminate use.
Listen, one person, hurry their leg, is not enough, Andy, to stop that kind of fun.
That's not a feminist, I mean, what noble way to get injured.
No, it's the applying.
You're basically going to Valhalla. That's...
As long as you don't mind spending eternity
with some very rough-looking Nordic Vikings, go for it.
Well, due to us overrunning again,
and the utter misery of global news, We're going to wrap it up there.
For this week, Bugleers, we'll be back next week with Bugle 246. In the meantime,
I will see you all at the Soho Theatre from Monday to Saturday for the next two weeks
for my show. And you can see John back in the ranks on the daily so we used we used to do ceremonially have some badges ripped off.
Yeah that's good. Change is a full change of the guard and and then that you know I do I put a
sword either side of his shoulder I think I thought I was about to kill him, he knows happening.
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And to all our Syrian listeners, good luck and sorry.
Yeah, all the best.
All the best.
That's as meaningless as what we're about to do to you.
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