Prices, United Kingdom, 1970-71

9.20am local time, 29°C (84°F), super humid and pissing down

MY old man and I occasionally kept strange records to show where and how our bread and honey went.

While I’m still hacking Part 3 of my Elle Ess Dee story, I thought this might be interesting to some.

The Rolodex: “in which low-tech trumps high-tech”
(via Shane Burnett)

‘Old Bill’ is comin’ to nick you (2/Finale)

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NOW that we’ve got the useless (but highly interesting) police trivia over and done with, we can finally carry on to the actual protips for dealing with The Fuzz, helpfully supplied by a serving fuzzfag Chief Inspector of our esteemed Hong Kong Police Force —”the best police force money can buy” (geddit?).

Even more dangerous when you’re in the wrong

‘Old Bill’ is comin’ to nick you (1)

3.15am, 20°C (68°F), breezy and chilly
11.19pm local time, 28°C (82°F), muggy
12.08am local time, 21°C (72°F), heavy downpours

NORMALLY I avoid making remarks (even oblique ones) about current affairs, but the Boston Marathon bombing (15 APR) has prompted some of my friends to ask me (of all people) about the proper way to interact with the authorities.

Constable Dixon, No. 203, of Dock Green

Nicking those who don’t know dick from dock