Thank you so much to those of you who responded with such thoughtful and considered comments to my long post last week, about Climate Change. It was good to hear from you and to hear how many of you are already making changes in your own lives to try and help! I don’t intend to go on and on about it – but that doesn’t mean I have forgotten about it and moved on!
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I was listening to a radio programme this morning when people were ringing to talk about when they had met a famous person in strange circumstances.
No – I didn’t ring in! However, back in the last 1970s, I was taking my Mum to London on the train – can’t for the life of me remember where it was that we were going but I suspect it was a show or something. The train was quite busy but there were a few seats, and we sat down, surrounded by men. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone I recognised and whispered to mum that it was Steve Foster who played for Pompey. (I only knew this because I had worked with his mother for some time and had been interested in the way his career had taken off!)
A chap opposite leant forward and said that it was indeed Steve and that he was Frank Burrows and the manager of the team – they were on their way to an away game (how times have changed! No posh buses then!). It was one of the best train journeys I’ve ever had – all the players were so friendly and everyone chatted away and, as we pulled into Waterloo, Frank offered us free tickets for the game. I refused and we all went our separate ways. The Main Man was so envious when we got home!
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One the same topic – I used to work at Landports, later Allders, as the Training Officer. I had a large room that I could use with groups of people and with a sort of alcove where I worked. The store went through a phase of having a visit from any famous person who was appearing at the local theatre (advertising for them and the store) and the star would wander about then be escorted upstairs to my room for lunch. I suppose they couldn’t really have a dwarf in the corner working so I was invited too, with the directors and senior managers (not as grand as it sounds) but, my life, did it give me an insight to how some so-called celebrities behaved when away from their adoring public!
Some were down-to-earth, some were funny, some were even a little shy. And, of course, there were the Divas who thought they were so superior to anyone else and brought an entourage with them – one came with her hairdresser, her dresser and sundry other hangers-on. She refused to eat with other people and asked to move to a private room for her lunch – as if it was a posh hotel instead of a department store! No names, but she has been dead for many years now.
Interesting times!
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(You can tell which way my mind is working this week – in a bit of a straight line!)
Why, as soon as there is any sort of local drama or even national news do people rush to the press and claim a very tangential connection? I think social media encourages this as people can’t help but tell the world that they knew, or had met, or had once spoken to the central person!
This happens all the time with the Royal Family. Reporters are waiting to pounce on anyone that a member of Royalty actually speaks to and their passing remark is all over the news the next day.
A couple of months ago, the Duchess of Cambridge was visiting somewhere, saw a lovely baby and happened to say that it made her feel broody. By the next day. Catherine was pregnant but trying to keep it secret! Only this week there was a close up photo of her asking if people thought she looked as if she was having a baby – all based on one sentence spoken to a stranger who repeated it to the press!
(I don’t buy a national newspaper but often read the front pages in passing when I am out and about!)
No wonder the conversations they have with the public are so stilted and humdrum!
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Moving on – I am not and never have been a political animal but when it is time for an election, I do try and read all the propaganda that is supposed to arrive on my door mat plus find out what I can on-line. If it is a local election I always vote for the person, not the party. I look for someone who has done a lot for the local community and become involved in people’s lives. In a general election I vote for the party (a huge mistake sometimes!) but in a European Election – goodness knows! I’ve had more leaflets than I can remember since the ‘good old days’ when you gone one from every candidate, plus a visit!
The Labour leaflet was so useless that it was almost funny! It only talked about what they will achieve ‘when’ they are elected at the next general election. The back page had a list of names, but no information at all! Fortunately I have had some from other parties who actually tell me what I want to know and what the candidates priorities will be!
However – I shall cast my vote next week and hope you will too!
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Have a good weekend – hopefully the weather will be good and you can all enjoy some relaxation.
Stay safe x