The Bugle - Bugle 4115 - Cricket World Cup Souvenir Edition

Episode Date: July 20, 2019

Andy is Joined by Alice Fraser, in the week where England won the Men's Cricket World Cup Andy is somehow able to join in with discussions on Trump, Insects, The Moon and Tupac. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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I am Andy Zoltzmann because of both of the above, Diffo, and joining me today. The Southern Hemisphere's leading export with all due respect to the novelty penguin. It's Alice Fraser. Hello, Andy. Hello to the novelty penguin, it's Alice Fraser. Hello Andy, hello Bueglis, I am Alice Fraser, I know my name is Alice Fraser because my father's name is Michael Fraser and his father's name is Adolf Friedenberg. Right, so logically, so you've averaged out. I've averaged out as Alice Morales. We are recording on the 19th of July 2019. And, well, this is one of the most historic anniversaries we've ever had to report.

Next Wednesday is the anniversary of a truly, truly momentous day, the most action-packed day in the history of the world. 1,654 years ago, on Wednesday, 24th of July, that year, or as it became known 24 7 365 On that day it all happened St. Jameelius of Silicosa's hovered for the entire day above a crocodile infested swamp clutching three babies Held aloft only by a godly swarm of giant moths Roman Emperor Thelonius Maxx march the marched the eighth legion of Roman Empire record,

43.3 miles in a day in a race against his rival Co-Emporat, Tijasana Bologas, before being assassinated three times in the same hour by three different bodyguards. The entire population of the Thracian city of Klikumadegi was destroyed and rebuilt their homes in the single day after misunderstanding of Delphiq are a call about peeling an orange. In China, Emperor or G of the Jinn dynasty imposed a 24 hour compulsory flop to keep the

rice fields hydrated during a drought. And over in the Mayan civilization, the Mayan Warlock Yikesnaka Hackezak forced his people to clear 200 square miles of Mexican rainforest for a giant game of football, which was then called off because the referee pulled his hamstring warming up. And here in Britain, the Conservative Party annual conference voted in a favour of tax cuts for the wealthy. So what a day that was. Well, I wasn't. We all were just never-nice. It's funny, it's reasonable. On 19th July, which is the anniversary of today, we were called, 64 AD. the great fire of Rome began. It's raged for six days with a brief interval for half time,

destroyed two-thirds of the city, whilst Emperor Nero famously rocked out on his liar. And who would have thought Nero would become the role model and inspiration for so many of today's democratic leaders, funny old world? Nero very famous for bringing liars into politics. LAUGHTER And on this day in 1545, the English warship, the Mary Rose,

sank. But it wasn't done yet. Just 437 years later, it lived up to its surname and rose again. Typical Brit, never beaten. An icon for Brex Br Bretania the Mary Rose. We might think without trace now, but in four centuries time we could easily be back, albeit only as a wreck, and a museum piece to be studied as a lesson for future generations.

As always, a section of the bugle is going in the bin. This week, after the runaway success of the Face app app that edits photos of your face to show younger or older versions of you. We review the voice app app which makes you sound older or younger than you currently are. So I'm going to test it on myself. Okay, let's find out what I'm going to sound like in 40 years time. I'll just switch the app on. Hello, Bueglis. And welcome to this week's show. Top story this week. Why you should all vote conservative and the poor get what they deserve. Oh, shit, I'm going to swing right. Here's what I sounded,

sounded like 44 and a half years ago. Typical idealistic lefty, winging about everything, expecting people to provide everything for you. And here's what I'm going to sound like in just three seconds' time. Later on in today's show, we'll be talking about the escaped hippopotamus. The only thing that's happening in the show will be talking about the escaped hippopotamus that almost ended up being emperor of Bavaria in 1732. Oh my god, that was eerily accurate. Eerily.

Do you want to, do you want to... Alice, why don't you give it a spin as well? Well, I'll just, I'll just set it. Let's find out what you're going to sound like in 31 years time precisely. Oh boy, I'm really successful right now. Who would have thought? BUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMBUMB Be there Alice, Trumpets please. This is a truly historic bugle. A first in the history of bugle casting, a landmark moment for all humanity to rank alongside the supposed moon landings, the first slicing of bread, the realisation that round things roll better than square things, and the first fish climbing out of the sea shouting,

who says there's no iron evolution. Because this is the first bugle ever, in which England have been men's cricket, world champions, champions not just of the world, but of the entire universe, and not just at anything, but at cricket, the greatest thing, the greatest thing in this or any other universe. It's too good, Andy. You've won the sport that you invented. Yes.

Not. And what a moment it was. I mean, possibly the greatest moment in the history of humanity. England went in the cricket world cup on Sunday. Lord's albeit that they didn't actually win the final. It was a tie and they didn't even win the emergency playoff microfinal after the tied main final. That was also a tie.

England won on a bizarre, illogical and previously unnoticed technicality that everyone now agrees is completely absurd and assumes will never be used to decide a tournament again. And, uh, Eglyn only tied in the first base, used a combination of the most outrageous moment of pure luck in the history of sport, loop holes on the laws of the game and erroneous officiating. But still, well champions! Yay! Well, greatest moment ever! And deservedly so, because we invented the game first, as you co- so correctly pointed out. You made the rules, it's only right that they should work unfairly in your play. That's right. And then we let almost everyone else have a go at being champions before we finally

allowed ourselves to indulge that fantasy. My workplace for the day on Sunday was the BBC Radio commentary box at Lodz, at the sea of game of grinding pressure and taughtness, suffocating nerves, and unremittingly intrusive atmosphere crushing mindless pop music. They all built slowly like a 1970s horror film, and then at the end erupted into chaotic magnificence and uncontrollable tension. I think the commentary of that final hour is available on the BBC website and or the BBC sounds app.

If you listen to the BBC coverage, you won't hear much of me in that last hour because I was a gibbering nervous wreck. Not because I've so desperately wanted England to win, which I did, but because cricket is incredible, and this was up there with the most incredible cricket that there's ever been. So essentially, it was double incredible. And also B, there were several other people

in the commentary box who were also jibbering nervous wrecks, so I figured I might as well remove one of the jibbering nervous wrecks from the commentary conversation, and C, my job is to provide stats. And who the f*** needs stats? When to all intents and purposes, the universe was te provide stats. And who the f*** needs stats? When to all intents and purposes, the universe was teetering on the brink of destruction

and or salvation, which is basically what seemed to be happening. To summarize, England were playing New Zealand. They were losing, then just about winning, then losing again, then really, really losing with only four balls to go. There were 15 runs needed. Now, I can't explain all the intricacies of this for any bugle of so tragically untouched by the glory of cricket today. But basically at a generous guess at that point, England had about a one in ten chance of

winning. Then Ben Stokes, who batted very well to Diggand, England out of a deep hole, but not quite well enough, not to leave England in another almost in a scabable hole, hit a six, which is a bit like a home run, but better because it's cricket, not baseball, which is good, but isn't cricket. Now in the next nine to win of three balls, winning chance now, maybe one in seven, one in eight. Next ball, Stokes hits it to her fielder on the boundary. He sprints one run, comes back for the second run, dives to avoid being run out, look it

up. If this isn't making sense, it's cricket. It's not supposed to make sense. The ball then ricochets off Stokes is back accidentally and runs to the boundary for four bonus unearned and undeserved runs. Now obviously, there should be a law that stops runs being scored off an accidental ricochet off the batsman, but it's cricket. So there isn't. Apparently, Stokes asked the unpause not to giving them the bonus for runs, but it's cricket, so they can't. Some time later, an ex-unpower pointed out that the second run before the ricochet shouldn't have counted due to law 19.8,

which no one has ever applied or mentioned in the 38 years up in watching cricket. Because it obviously makes no logical sense, but no one had ever applied or mentioned in the 38 years up in watching cricket because it obviously makes no logical sense but no one had ever applied or mentioned it in 38 years so it wasn't applied or mentioned until the day after by one person by which time it couldn't be applied anyway cricket. So instead of needing seven runs of two balls it's again probably one in eight to one in ten chance of winning. It's slightly better of tying the game to take it to this tie breaker super over. England now needed three off two to win, two off two to tie, and now emphatically favourites and still manage not to win. They get one off each of the last two balls and it's a tie. I'm not giving the full details of all of this is very much condensed summary. At which point we go to the super over. Six more balls for each

team to bat and bowl, and it now becomes clear that if the super over is is tied, England will be champions, not for the logical reason that, for example, they did better in the tournament as a whole, or beat New Zealand previously in their group match a couple of weeks before, or had brighter, more cheerful kits, lovely bright sky blue kits for England, not the eternal darkness and grim pessimism of the New Zealanders' goth channeling pitch black misery were. Or, as we said, because we invented the sport in the first place, or that as a nation we just desperately needed something, anything to cheer us up and distract us from the miserable black hole of Brexit. But no, England will win if the super-over is tied, because they'd hit more boundaries in the game than New Zealand, albeit the exact same number of runs,

which is basically like deciding a tied presidential election based on whose voters have the need to hand-writing on their ballot papers. Anyway, after 11 balls of the Super Overs six for England batting, which they scored 15 runs, five for New Zealand from which they've scored 14. New Zealand needs two off the last ball. They hit it to an English field on the boundary. They won run. They can't get back for the second. The batsman's run out. The Super Overs playoff is tied. England winlessly win the World Cup. I momentarily lose my journalistic objectivity in the commentary box as you may hear on the BBC commentary. And England goes collectively cricket nuts or the crickety parts of England go go go cricket nuts and New Zealand being New Zealand take the defeat with superhuman almost irritating equanimity. Any other country in the same position

would have exploded with rage. The internet would have melted at the injustice of it all, but as it is, England's brilliant one-day side, as given the country, one of its greatest sporting moments. It was one of the greatest cricket matches ever played for drama, for importance within the context of cricket and for pure, unadulterated absurdity. It was possibly the single, most zany irrational, dramatic, wonderful, lunatic, inexplicable, soul-tingling, brain-frazzling hour-a-sport that has ever happened, albeit with a hell of a lot of footnotes attached.

And there was I, doing my literal childhood dream job as the sport that has obsessed me since 1981, produced, perhaps, its greatest and certainly most exciting moment in summary, as quite pleased I didn't call in second Sunday morning. For those of you who are not in the studio, I've just found out what Andy's hair is for.

It's currently standing up in a glowing halo and fritzing out sparks of electricity. You know, New Zealand took it so well that they actually nominated Ben Stokes as New Zealand or something. I did, yes. Which was a lovely touch because he was born in New Zealand, the move to England as a child. I mean, that's how you lose. Yeah. That's a as a child. I mean that's how you lose. Yeah. That's a that's a

that's a classy losing team. And I think that's especially given that they didn't technically lose. Yeah you can't be a good loser if you haven't actually lost. It was it was truly extraordinary and utterly ridiculous. I'm gonna read my cricket poem to you that I wrote on the bus on the way here. It's not that funny. Shinin pad and hand in glove, they stride the grass. We stand in stands, declining love. It comes to pass that cricket is as cricket does.

When mighty lords with maybe brains and hearts of brass by hitting things drive crowds insane, a sport of class, yes, cricket is as cricket does. With civil clap and sandwich bagged on seated arse with flagging flap of class. Yes, cricket is as cricket does. With civil clap and sandwich bagged on seated-ass with flagging flap of flapping flag, they roaring chant. Yes, cricket is as cricket does. And Andy starts above the fray and boxing glass counts tit for tat as players play. Well, tits and tats heaving the crowd, a ball hits wicket, they rise as one and cry out loud. Now that is cricket. That's beautiful. I think the rest of the day's a bit bugle is just going to be an afterthought.

Right, so back to reality now, which is words I've been fearing saying for at least seven weeks, Alice sets return to the top story, which is the latest news from the beta version of Gilead. Yes, Andy. In Trump news now, US politicians, musicals, and people who don't like racism have voiced disgust under alarm after a crowd at a rally responded to Donald Trump's attack

on the legitimacy of Congresswoman Ilhan Omar with chance of send her back. Trump has claimed that he wasn't for the chance. He said, I was not happy with it. I disagree with it. And he claimed to reporters that he started speaking really quickly, despite the fact that he absolutely didn't, as the video playback shows. And Trump made no attempt to interrupt the crowd for about 13 seconds. In fact, he sort of stood back. Look, here's the thing. Here's the thing. I worry about this kind of story, because I think it is entirely

conceivable that Trump is not actually more racist than your average, very rich white man in his 70s. But if he isn't, that means he's totally willing to say and do racist shit in order to get votes from people. And in some ways, that feels even more icky. Like, David Duke has the courage of his convictions, at least, and say what you like about Hitler, he must have been a really cute baby. How else do you think he got past all of those time travelers? Trump only said various things in the wake of it.

It all began with a series of tweets inviting for Democrat congresswomen to, quote, go back and help fix the totally broken and crime-infested places from which they came. Well, I first read that, I just assumed you meant the USA, but with its saury inequality, its homelessness, its racism, its institutional, capitalism-driven drug addiction, and the highest rate of incarceration in the world, just pipping El Salvador and Turkmenistan to that coveted site with 655 slammies per 100,000 population, 2 million plus people in jail, 20% of them are unsentants. I mean, clearly, they do need to go back to that country and help fix it a little bit that they were already there. So what made him say this? We've got a bugle prize quiz today. What two things to the following

for democratic representatives all having common that might make President Donald Trump attack them on Twitter and then devote 20 minutes of a speech in Greenville to verbally assaulting them. Those people are Ilhan Omar, Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, Ayanna Presley, and Rashida Delib. A, they are all Democrats and from immigrant backgrounds. Well, that's not the correct answer, because Donald Trump

hasn't similarly assaulted other people who had Democrats or have been Democrats or have funded the Democrats and are from immigrant backgrounds for whatever reason. And if he did do that, he's been every morning headbutting his bath from mirror screaming f**k off. F**k off. Was it B? Because none of them has ever set foot on the moon, which this week of all weeks

seems at best negligent and at worst unpatriotic. Nor has any of those four ever had make America great tattooed on their forehead, so they can't be that fussed about America. Is it C? That they all have slightly too many vowels in their names and none of them has ever won the World Snooker Championship? Or is it D?

Another reason. So, anyway, I've no idea what the answer is to that bugle project, because there's no idea what two aspects of those four human beings. He thinks it's as politically advantageous to exploit to his core voter base. And for a bonus point, what's specific, additional aspect of Ilhan Omar might have prompted Trump's crowd to chant, send her back at that rally in Greenville. And he guesses, I guess, I guess we'll never know. Trump said, well, various things.

As you said, apparently, try to disavow himself from the chant, to send her back a chant. Now, Trump so often makes Ponzius pilot that lucky was completely unfast about manual cleanliness. He said, I was not happy with it. I disagree with it about the chance. It was quite a chance, and I felt a little bit badly about it.

He said a little bit. I started speaking very quickly, 13 seconds later, but it started up rather fast, he said, as you'd probably noticed, what Trump did not do, however, is, A, inform his own mouth that he disagreed with it, or tell his own face that he was not happy with it. And Barry in mind that he was in possession of a microphone and the president of the USA, he could quite easily have said something, or even just pulled a sad face. But he didn't do that.

He could have said, can you please all stop that? He could have said obviously legally and morally we can't and shouldn't send her back. Could he could have said come on, even I think this is getting a little bit newer and burky, or he could have said, he could have just tried to distract his crowd, who not always the most independent minded crowd, they generally do what he, he, he, he, he promised them to do, they're going to Pavlovian support that he has, he could have just said, look over there, it's a pigeon and there would have been a chance of it's a pigeon, it's a pigeon. Or he could have said, who's hungry and everyone would have charted, I want lunch, I want lunch, that's the power he has. Or he could have deliberately misunderstood them and said, center back, you say, well, of course the two center backs were

crucial to the victorious US women's national soccer teams triumph. You want to see a center back on stage with me? Why sure? Please welcome Becky Sourbrun, who has 164 caps for the USA. But he didn't do that. He didn't do that. He adopted his standard zero intolerance attitude towards a mass displays of xenophobia and racism. I think you can equate Trump's efforts to stop or even quell that chant as reminiscent

of Ronald McDonald's heroic efforts to stop children eating burgers. Neil Armstrong's determined refusal to step on the moon 50 years ago, or my efforts to stop thinking about the cricket world cup final at any point this week. And he also said, he said, I do not have a racist bone in my body. Now, I don't doubt that for a second. Unfortunately, he does have a racist brain in his head and an ethically cancerous testicle of BLZubab where the average human being has a heart. But his bones are fine. In fact, his left femur has never stoked resentment against immigrants.

It's quite restrained. Yeah, other big head Bluterkrat news there is going to be a new Prime Minister and it will almost certainly be Boris Johnson, apparently more than a dozen ministers plan on quitting the moment Boris gets into power. Yeah. It's an awkward look whether that actually happens or not. Either they don't quit and they look like fools or Boris is the guy who turns up at the cool afterschool party and all of a sudden the party is elsewhere. It is odd. I mean, America clearly not the only civilised democracy to be willfully driving stakes into the heart of its own political torso.

And the Johnson Junter is set to take power by this time next week. We will have we will have Johnson as an unelected overlord. The Conservative Party membership that sainted body chosen by God and imbued with the divine insight to select our leader for us. Look set to send into Downing Street an ethical vacuum, a cynical opportunist, a celebratory leech on the desiccated Husker-British democracy, a vacillating shapeshifter with a moral compass that points on urnally towards his personal career north, approving incompetent with a tendency toward language that is at best outdated, a five foot nine inch walking, talking mega-turd, unwanted, unneeded, undeserved, unsuitable,

a living reproach for Britain's decades of political self-neglect. Still, respect democracy, kids. Respect democracy. On the bright side, British MPs have improved an amendment from the Opposition Labour Party, which attempts to strengthen measures, which are designed to try and stop Parliament being suspended in order to force a no-deal Brexit. Basically, because Boris Johnson says that he will close the Parliament in order to force a no-deal Brexit Basically because Boris Johnson says that he will close the parliament in order to force a no deal Brexit. So they're putting some measures in place to cock block him before he's even, as it were, put the condom on. On the bright side, as well, according to Newsnight, senior Tories seeking to block a no deal Brexit are examining a radical plan

involving asking the queen to step in. I've been saying this for ages on the bugle. I've got. Get off your royal backside. Get your sword out and knock this place back into shape. Well, they're they're they're positioning or they're proposing their thinking of proposing what is called a humble address to the queen, which is where you say, please Madam, we've thrown our cricket ball into your backyard. Could you please? Which is exciting. If past the address would say if a new Prime Minister ignored a vote rejecting no deal,

the Queen would be asked to exercise her right as head of state to travel to the next EU summit. Go back where she came from. And request an extension to the Article 50 process. Oh, isn't democracy fun, Alice? If you had to list all the reasons Boris Johnson should not be Prime Minister, well, you'd be dead by the end of it, much missed by family and friends, you started getting concerned for your health around year 15 of your list of reasons by which time you hadn't even got to his time as foreign secretary.

And we saw just another example of John Sonion politics this week, as he prepared for his hopefully short-lived and not too devastating stint as Prime Minister by railing against the EU law on the packaging of smoked fish at the conservative leadership hustings. He held up a kipper at a smoked herring, a traditional British delicacy, which like all British delicacies is not- It's disgusting. Not only in edible. And complain that the manufacturer of this Kippu, from the Isle of Man,

was utterly furious with the EU regulations, he said this, Boris Johnson. After decades of sending Kippus like this through the post, he has had his costs massively increased by Brussels bureaucrats who've insisted that each Kippur must be accompanied by this plastic ice pillow and pleasure take back control of our regulatory framework. Now, this would be fine. We're not for the fact that the regulation he was pretending to be so hacked off about was nothing to do with the EU. It might be UK regulation if anything or more likely is just made it up. And he got a heavily criticized for this.

But in a way, I think, you know, is this not what we need our prime ministers to be doing? Because things that already in place is not much you can do about. But what if Brussels did impose this law on plastic ice pillows for kippers? Where would Britain be then? I mean, we did not build our empire by cushioning smoked fishes heads. And where will it end? You know, if they're not doing this now, but might in the future, what about all the other things that Brussels is not doing now, but might do in the future? For example, forcing all firstborn British children to

be vacuum packed from Chin to toe and they go to school, we can't risk that. Making British dogs me out burglars like Spanish cats. I mean, they could they're not doing that But what if they did and forcing cornflakes to be spherical he's standing up For the future of this nation by highlighting things that have not yet happened Apparently the provenance of the Kippur was false as well. Yes came from somewhere else Well, it came from the Isle of man, which is neither in the UK nor the EU And of course most food that the Isman is transported on fast-moving motorcycles or three peddled bicycles. This time next week, he will be our king,

and we will bow down before him, like the vassals that we've become. The World's Most Beautiful World In old news made moon again, it is now 50 years since humans landed a man on the moon and boy are my arms tired. Well, we should all unite to thank Buzz Aldrin and Neil Armstrong and Michael Collins for showing us a bright possible future that has completely failed to materialize for anyone but overindulged billionaires.

We can also thank the research done by the men and women at NASA for many of our household products today, Andy. Did you know NASA-related researchers led to well-known consumer products, including both Lex home gyms and pet odour filters? Also rock grabbers, giant boots, the space suit, which we all use today. They invented apples for portable self-contained food in space.

They invented household sex. So the astronauts would have something to miss while they were gone. On a social level while they were gone. On a social level, they were also a pioneer of trends, like slow motion jumping. And they made it cool to go to the moon, something that is still cool today. Interestingly, I would like to deflate a common myth. They did not invent putting flags on things.

That was a corporate move by Big Sandwich, hold Big Sandwiches together and it was adopted by explorers in the process of colonization who famously liked Sandwiches. I mean it's, it's incredible to think it was only 50 years ago and now no one's on the moon. I mean who would have thought that the number of people on the moon was three, well, on or near the moon 50 years ago and it's reduced to zero? Yes, in fact, they probably made it less popular to go to the moon. Yeah, that's everything in perspective. And of course, I've said on the Beagle before, many people claim the moon landings were faked.

It wasn't just the Americans out at all. The Russians, they faked the first dog in space. That was in fact Yuri Gagarin and a dog outfit. Mm-hmm. In American music news now, American maniac, Jerry Foxhoven, director of Iowa's Social Services Agency, has been fired for reasons that may or may not be related to his ongoing enthusiasm for sharing Tupac fandom in reply all emails. The Associated Press obtained emails showing Foxhoven routinely sent Tupac fandom in reply all emails. The Associated Press obtained emails showing Foxhove and routinely sent

Tupac-based content to employees even after at least one complaint to lawmakers. Then last month he sent another such email to all 4,300 agency employees and was abruptly fired the next day. He hosted weekly Tupac Fridays to play his music in the office. He traded lyrics with employees and he marked his own 65th birthday with 2-pack themed cookies, including ones decorated with the words Thug Life. Apparently there were 350 pages of emails

with the words 2-pack, sent to and from Foxhove and during his time. Right. That's pretty amazing. That is amazing, but you know, it's democracy, isn't it? There's a lot of 2-pack fans out there, and it's about time they had a high-level representation. Because for too long, in top-level politics,

you know, there's been representations from mega-death fans to RezaMade, Prime Minister for the last three years here. This starts every single cabinet meeting with an absolute 10-minute blast of mega-death on the electric guitar. But no, two-pack's been underrepresented till now. He has. And I feel like he's this guy, Fox Hoven.

So I feel like Fox Hoven's enthusiasm for two pack as a news story is a good news story in face of the other music news in America story that is, that officials in West Palm Beach, Florida are trying a new method of driving homeless people away from their city by playing children's music on loop. So in more, they've done this cruelly ingenious thing. They're playing loud children's music on loop all night in hopes of driving homeless people away from sleeping on the steps of the city-owned banquet facility known as Lake Pavilion.

Just, it's... stay out of our engorgement troughs. Mayor Keith James told the BBC, it is a temporary measure to keep the homeless from the city's waterfront space, but advocates for the homeless say it is cruel and unusual treatment of those in need, which is sort of a lie because it's not unusual. This is not the first time that music has been used as a deterrent. They use the same tactic at Waco when Noriega was holed up in Panama three years ago, officials in nearby Lake Worth Beach tried using classical music to drive away drug dealers and the homeless, but the method was ineffective as those groups appeared

to enjoy the classical music. Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Insect news now, and, well, everyone hates insects,

rightly. I mean they are absolutely f***ing disgusting. But useful, unquestionably. I'm not denying that they're useful, but they absolutely repulsively. However, insects have been much in the news this week, including allegations that America tried to weaponize insects in the post-war era. They tried to develop ticks and other insects as biological weapons from 1950 to 1975. I'm sorry, I think Greece and Happy Days don't give the full picture of USA in the decades post-war. Well, this is the thing, Andy.

The US House of Representatives has asked for a review into whether the Department of Defense experimented with these ticks and other insects regarding use of a biological weapon between the years of 1950. That is, in 1975, that is such a specific question that they definitely did. Otherwise, you wouldn't be asking for that specific review weaponizing ticks and other insects regarding use of biological weapons between the years of 1950. That is some question, I mean, obviously, innocence until proven guilty, but some questions are specific enough that you know the question they're asking

isn't the question they mean. Like, first of all, I'm not going to ask my one single housemate if they opened an eight-my-tub of salted caramel ice cream and then took a shit in the tub and replaced it in the freezer. So I opened it to find a frozen shit instead of delicious ice cream. You're not asking them whether they did it. You're asking them how and maybe why. In other news, well, as Boris Johnson prepares to ascend to the throne of Downing Street,

it appears that, well, God has come out of retirement and ascending plagues of insects to Britain. There's been flying ants everywhere. I'm going to literally, it's a natural plague that happens every year. But there were so many ants flying over Britain this week that they showed up on meteorological radar as rain. Yeah, it's incredible. It's what the Met Office described as insect clutter. And they were recorded on radar systems between 8 and 11. And BBC Weather presenter Simon King tweeted this image of the of the ants showing up saying, we knew it was dry in the south of England and yet the radar was showing this very light precipitation across the

south. This is an incredible thing. Apparently, the movement is caused by potential new female queens and male ants embarking on a mating flight. Imagine f***ing so good it shows up on radar. Like that is my life goal now, is to be so good in bed it's meteorologically undeniable. You're going for topological like Richter scale, but you'll take weather inducing. In other insect news, apparently scientists are working on harnessing navigation techniques of insects that they could then be applied to robot technology, which I'm not at all happy about, because I do not want robots repeatedly headbutting my light bulbs or crashing over and over again into an obviously closed window

or living for 24 hours and then dying like a Mayfly or a cheap kettle. Let's aim higher. Let's not base robots on insects. Let's base them on worms. I've no problem with worms, so these robots will do what's needed and then bury themselves underground and not ruin everything. Worms are fine, as babies until they grow up and become snakes, but I've no problem with them as worms. None of them.

Your emails now, and this one came in from Max, who writes, dear Andy and probably Alice, brackets and Chris. Almost. Chris is not here to infect. We have Rich standing in today. Hello, good to introduce you. Good to introduce you. The dying breath. Right at the end of the podcast. Max writes, in the unlikely event that you are not already aware

of yesterday's breaking news from Russia, I wish to bring to your attention the announcement from Putin's government that cricket is not a sport. Yes, apparently they keep a list of official sports in Russia and cricket is not on it to which the only possible response is f*** you put in watch the highlights from Sunday. Clearly, so the proclamation

could not have come at a more sensitive time given England's recent Doris success and leaves me to a number of possible conclusions in ascending order of gravity. One, this is a simple misunderstanding with the Russian Ministry for Sport, clearly confusing cricket with a noble art but non-sport of calligraphy. It's possible. Two that Russia's leveraged New Zealand's sense of injustice at the outcome of the World Cup Final to broker an unlikely alliance in its mission to disrupt the West. Well, they always find those gaps, Russia. And three after years of standing by and accepting the Bugles Bombardment of Bullshit, Vlad the

bad can take no more with this is opening salvo and what one can only expect to be a long and bloody campaign against you. But Donkodonks at the Reddies Ultimate, Godspeed from Max. Well, I mean, if you are not worried about Russia trying to take over the world, now you should be. If they want to take cricket away from us. I mean, that is a long campaign in breaking down the spurt of individualism that makes this country great.

This came from Amy Levenson, Andy. I'm so happy for you on the subject cricket exclamation mark. I don't know one thing about cricket, it's about having lived near Lord for a few years, but I'm back here in the USA now. I've been following the scores a bit just because I love the bugle and I'm a devoted listener. I know this means more to you than almost anything else. Congratulations. Well, I'm touched. It's also a post script here Andy, which says, PS, can we move on now from the cricket just asking? No. absolutely not. There were various other cricket related emails, one of which I will come back to next week. Do send your emails into hellobueglesatthebueglepodcast.com.

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theorists. Brian Crowther, meanwhile, is equally strident in his assertions that the sport of golf would be significantly improved if any player making a bogey or worse at a hole had to down a large glass of wine before progressing to the next tea. The closing stages of the masters would be sensational claims Brian. Chris Norman, ironically given his name, thinks Saxon Britain would have fared better without William the Conqueror invading which is the Italians had invaded instead. Chris explains, I think Britain would have been more at ease with emotional self-expression

had that happened. Amir Shema believes that proofful soon be produced that Wales share more than 99% of their DNA with obegins and that in the dim and distant evolutionary past hundreds of millions of years ago, giant o-bligines roamed the seas, whilst children would look at a little whale on their dinner plate and say, I'm not eating that. Neville, Chironia likes to play a version of chess in which, in addition to your standard 16 pieces, you should be allowed to sculpt a new piece out of clay whilst the game is in progress.

If you can make it look authentic and explain what it does convincingly, it's in the game. It will encourage creativity in the chess community box in a bill to anyone who'll listen and see as ushered out of chess tournaments around the world. Jim Tanna believes Mary Poppins might well have been a Soviet agent. It just doesn't add up for me, says Jim, and it would explain why she went dark for so long in the late 80s and 90s. Is it a coincidence that Poppins is back with Putin in power? I don't think so. Constance Gruen has gone through all the census and DNA databases in the world and developed

a computer program that back dates all major sporting tournaments as far as the year 1250 AD. The most interesting findings of her research were that Leonardo da Vinci would have been world snooker champion in 1471 as a teenage prodigy and that Peter the Great, Tsar of Russia, would have led the St. Petersburg pollcats to the 1702 European Basketball title. It has taken Antony, Iacovone, 12 attempts to persuade the UN Security Council that they should really just issue a broad generic calm down and grow up resolution, but after his latest attempt, which involved a trombone and a baby goat, don't ask, he thinks they are finally coming round to his

way of thinking. Adam Montgomery thinks on reflection and after considerable empirical research that the terms, that's a whole different kettle of fish, and that's not my cup of tea, my originally have been coined within about five minutes of each other, the latter, after the former. have been coined within about five minutes of each other the latter after the former. And Laura Van der Weeden believes the world would be a happier, more open-minded and more equal place if holidays were awarded at random to people. A. it would take the stress out of booking. B. you would get a socially broad acclientel at all holiday destinations and C. wouldn't it be fun? January the 1st, letter through the mail. Yes, we've got three weeks in September,

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