tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post6257370871141662687..comments2024-01-30T07:41:20.885+00:00Comments on Broken Barnet: The Battle of Barnet: the Guardian's war correspondent reports back from the frontlineMrs Angryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00586223909475832791noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-38169426167630955722012-10-15T21:15:26.014+01:002012-10-15T21:15:26.014+01:00Having spent my formative years almost opposite th...Having spent my formative years almost opposite the hospital gates, I was amused to hear a former resident's comment in a programme about it:"When I was in there they had guards to keep people in, now they have them to keep people out..."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-79939375784249983742012-10-13T15:45:58.197+01:002012-10-13T15:45:58.197+01:00Surely, Baarnett, you never leave home without an ...Surely, Baarnett, you never leave home without an enlarged copy of your blogging persona's avatar? Obviously I don't need to: if delayed in the bus queue, for example, I merely have to say very loudly Don't you know who I am? and the people in front step to one side.<br /><br />Hello magazine will be featuring my lovely home next week, with a tour of the three year old piles of ironing, burnt saucepans, and lost underwear stuck down the back of radiators. Reserve your copy now. Mrs Angryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00586223909475832791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-15074301698952707792012-10-13T14:24:29.030+01:002012-10-13T14:24:29.030+01:00Hello?
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Is that the general office o...Hello?<br />...<br />Hello?<br />...<br />Is that the general office of the media star, Mrs Angry?<br /><br />I realize your office must be rushed off its feet just now, but I hope you can get a message through to one of the Personal Assistants of Mrs A.<br /><br />I just want to offer congratulations to her on her new-found fame, on page 20 of the Guardian today. <br /><br />I am just one of the Plebs, you understand, and I certainly don't take my bike through the entrance to Downing Street.<br /><br />This Guardian article will allow many more people hear about the Great OneBarnet Calamity of 2012. Future historians will find it almost unbelievable.<br /><br />Tell Mrs A that her task now is to get in the Telegraph and Times, to reach all demographics. OK, the Indy and Mail as well.<br /><br />If she carries on walking around Finchley with that giant "Broken Barnet" poster, as in the picture, she is certain to be seen by some Press Association hack, and she can take it from there.<br /><br />I just hope she will always remember us, the little people of Barnet.baarnetthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12301292285255035403noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-83128724694170694362012-10-13T01:54:41.455+01:002012-10-13T01:54:41.455+01:00The SS One Barnet is sinking Mrs A?...and the capt...The SS One Barnet is sinking Mrs A?...and the captain has left this toxic ship, unlike the Titanic, where the captain actually went down with hisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-44362938949995222502012-10-13T01:40:42.989+01:002012-10-13T01:40:42.989+01:00I'm not sure I fully understood your point, Mr...I'm not sure I fully understood your point, Mr Mustard.Mrs Angryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00586223909475832791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6371203489316363738.post-47481589995511012102012-10-12T23:47:45.973+01:002012-10-12T23:47:45.973+01:00Marvellous Mrs Angry. Bilge. Such a brilliant word...Marvellous Mrs Angry. Bilge. Such a brilliant word to describe One Barnet.<br /><br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br />Bilge. Bilge. Bilge. Bilge.<br /><br />You get the idea.Mr Mustardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12522242686839965655noreply@blogger.com