The RBS is our bank...
...I think. The taxpayers have baled it
out to the tune of billions. That makes it ours, don't it?
Well, it's one of six banks
collectively fined £1.4 billion for colluding and fixing interest
rates. On Monday, the busiest internet shopping day of the year, when
millions of pounds of transactions are made every second, their IT
systems go down. Customers (I suppose they call them clients now)
were actually stranded at supermarket checkouts, petrol stations, and
virtually stranded at the one-click buy stage on Amazon. It can
happen to anyone, anytime, but that's truly awful timing.
Applying Napoleon's approach to
generals, if we're going to bale out a bank, and we can't bale out a
good bank, how about we bale out a lucky one?
These banks that determine our economic
policies and pretty much run the gaff until we get rid of the three
main parties and have someone proper running things instead, have
been fined a total of about £130,000,000,000.00 since 2007. When
supplying drugs to infant school kids cops a couple of quid and
picking up some litter, you've got to get up to pretty serious
misbehaviour to be on the end of £130 billion in fines. That does
not sound as if those claiming to be getting a grip on the dodgy
bankers are getting a grip on anything more than a cut of the
proceeds.
Late night Ashes
The second test starts tonight. It
can't go as badly as the first one did, can it? This means the laptop
goes onto Sky Sports on Sky Go all night, with the headphones plugged
in, for taking in some bits of cricket between sleeping. Or, if
things get exciting, taking in a bit of sleep between the cricket.
The Luminaries
The Booker Prize winner isn't going to
get much time, with the cricket and everything. There's a new boy
turned up in a New Zealand mining town, and he's unwittingly
gatecrashed some sort of meeting where all the local big boys were
sorting something out, over some cigars, brandy, billiards and an
open fire.
Primal Scream and Sonic Flower
Groove
I've not listened to the first two
Primals albums in a long time, and I read something about just how
the critics panned them, and how they flopped commercially, so I've
been listening to them again, and they're not at all bad. With the
personnel crossover, there's an element of the third Stone Roses
album they never got around to recording, and, in the IF universe,
there's few stronger credentials you can boast than having been in
The Jesus and Mary Chain.
It was like going back in time...
...struggling to get a decent feed for
the Arsenal v Hull game, having to keep chopping and changing between
them as they froze and went dead, and for the whole first half having
an awful, start-stop, stuttering video and commentary in Lithuanian
or Georgian or Ukranian or somesuch.
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