Kevin O’Neill, Carlos Pacheco and Kevin Conroy: Three more Tōtaras lost

At the moment 2022 feels less like a year, but rather like a twisted Pokémon trainer that runs around and collecting comic icons, instead of Pokémon. Not only did we lose Neal Adams, George Perez, and Tim Sale this year, but quite recently, Kevin O’Neill, Carlos Pacheco, and Kevin Conroy, also died.

I don’t know what I can say about these three icons, that has not already been said before, by far better writers and journalists over the last few weeks. In saying that, I’d still like to say something.


Image by Emilie Farris from Pixabay

I can’t be sure, and it won’t come as a surprise; but I think the first time I saw Kevin’s art was with The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. I do realise he had created a lot of art through 2000AD content, Marshal Law, and other material, but the League stands out to me.

I loved his attention to background detail, body proportions and facial expressions; so it meant that Kevin’s art was very recognisable. Have you ever seen a drawing of Daredevil, Green Lantern, Zorro, or any other character, and just by glancing at the art work, you could name the artist? Kevin’s art was like that for me, I could stare at a picture and realise, “Kevin O’Neill drew that, that’s Kevin’s.” I loved his art.


Kevin O’Neill, 2009. © Luigi Novi / Wikimedia Commons

Speaking of loving art, I loved Carlos’ work for different reasons. His work grew on me, because I’d sometimes see his art ranging from Fantastic Four, Captain America, X-Men, Avengers, Inhumans, Excalibur, Green Lantern, The Flash, Superman, Arrowsmith, and so many more.

After discovering that the art I’m looking at belonged to Carlos, I would often comment about how he could draw anything, because it seemed like he was drawing everything on the shelf. I loved his range, but also his commitment to getting each panel to almost sing with positivity and direction.

Both Kevin and Carlos were masters of their beloved trade, and it showed through in the volumes of their work. They helped me to learn and discover new ways to appreciate stories, as well as being gobsmacked with stellar art work.


Carlos Pacheco, 2013. Abbyarcane/Wikimedia Commons

As for Kevin Conroy, well he was Batman’s voice, wasn’t he? I’m old enough to remember when Batman: The Animated Series was released, but young enough to have watched it. It was amazing and so was Kevin. Over the years, if I was watching an animated version of Batman voiced by Kevin, then I knew it was legit.

Through two decades and countless animated series and movies, coupled with his video game work and his live-action performance, Kevin was the definitive Batman. He brought more depth and range to the character than anyone beforehand, but also shone a spotlight on Bruce Wayne’s pain and compassion. He helped to flesh out Batman’s 2-D existence and dragged him by the cape, into our 3-D world. Damn it was glorious and it still is.


Kevin Conroy, 2021. Super Festivals/Wikimedia Commons

Thank you Kevin; Thank you Carlos; Thank you Kevin. I don’t know what else to say about three people that I never met, other than their work has brought a lot of happiness into millions of people’s lives and including my own; and will continue to do so.

This was another strange post to do, so I’m sorry about that. I’ll return to our regular weekly blog about nonsense next week. Thanks for following, go walk your dog, buy a banned book and I’ll see you next week.


Remember, remember, the 5th of November

I want to talk about the 5th of November. Why? Failure is something we all have to live with. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve failed just this week alone. The point is, my failures have not changed the world; well, not yet anyway. But can you imagine failing at something, and 417 years later, people still celebrate that failure?

Guy Fawkes is synonymous with the Gunpowder Plot of 1605; along with a Alan Moore comic book, a Hollywood movie, a famous poem and fireworks. Lots of fireworks. But that’s not the whole story; it was a team effort. It’s complicated, but I’ve always thought that the 5th of November was akin to Dunkirk; victory from the jaws of defeat. You’re probably scratching your head thinking, ”Oh no, what in the hell is he ranting about now?”

Don’t worry, I’ll try to explain this as painlessly as I can, but no promises!

Remember, remember, the 5th of November,

Gunpowder, treason and plot.

I see no reason

Why gunpowder treason

Should ever be forgot.

Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, ’twas his intent

To blow up the King and the Parliament

Three score barrels of powder below

Poor old England to overthrow

By God’s providence he was catch’d

With a dark lantern and burning match

Holler boys, holler boys, let the bells ring

Holler boys, holler boys

God save the King!



You and I haven’t done this in awhile, but let’s sit inside our heads and travel back in time to England, at the turn of the 17th century. This is a time before Brexit, reality television and three prime ministers in two months. This is the time of Shakespeare, the British colonization of the Americas and the First Polish–Swedish War.

Sitting on the English throne was the OG herself, Elizabeth I, from the House of Tudor. She reigned from 1558 to her death in 1603, aged 69. There are two major things to remember about Elizabeth; when she died, she had no children. Therefore, there was no direct line for the succession for the throne. The other part was that Elizabeth was Protestant. Remember that.

At the time, Catholics and Protestants worshipped the same God; they just argued about how do it. A lot. The main problem was that the English monarch determined what the main religion would be for the country; basically you could be punished for the worshipping in the wrong religion. This was an issue across Europe, and Elizabeth’s father, Henry VIII, made things worse by telling Pope Clement VII to stick it, and created his own religion; the Church of England, so he could divorce his first wife, Catherine of Aragon.

This feud between the two denominations, has been passed on for centuries. Some of the best/worst examples of this feud, is currently in Northern Ireland, but also in Scottish Football, of all places, with Celtic FC traditionally supported by Catholics, while Rangers FC were supported by the Protestants.

Anyway, Elizabeth was succeeded by a distant relative, King James VI and I (VI of Scotland and I of England) from the House of Stuart. James was a Protestant, but he was quite tolerant towards Catholics. However, over the next two years and for various reasons; but mainly persecution, some Catholics were feeling it would be better if the Throne of England belonged to a Catholic monarch, and not a Protestant.

This is the part of the story where Guy Fawkes enters, but he’s not alone. The original group of the five conspirators were Guy Fawkes of course, Thomas Wintour, John Wright, Thomas Percy, and the true mastermind behind the whole project, Robert Catesby. This group later recruited other members like Robert Wintour, Christopher Wright, Francis Tresham, Robert Keyes, John Grant, Thomas Bates, Ambrose Rookwood, and Sir Everard Digby.


The Gunpowder Plot Conspirators. Source: Crispijn van de Passe the Elder, Wikipedia

Their plan involved two different stages:

1.) To kill King James, his wife and eldest son, along with Lords, Judges, members of Parliament, and other targets. They would do this by blowing up the Houses of Parliament, at the State opening on 5th November, 1605.

2.) To kidnap the nine year old Elizabeth Stuart; King James’ daughter, through a revolt in the Midlands. The idea was to place her on the Throne of England, Scotland and Ireland, as a Catholic Queen. This was provided her father and brother were killed.

To destroy the Houses of Parliament, dozens of gunpowder barrels would be used for the explosion. They would be positioned in a cellar, underneath Parliament. It was decided that Fawkes would light the fuse and detonate the gunpowder, then escape across the River Thames.

Everything was going well with the plot, but the truth is stranger than fiction, because a group of betrayers and plotters, were in turn, betrayed themselves. Tragic irony or poetic justice? At this point, does it matter?

On the 26th October 1605, a letter was delivered to William Parker, 4th Baron Monteagle; which has famously been known as the Monteagle Letter. This letter was a warning about the conspiracy, but the author has remained a mystery. A suspect is Tresham, because he was Parker’s brother-in-law, however Parker was a suspect also. Regardless of the author’s identity, the letter was shown to several people, before making its way to King James on the 1st November, and well, he was not happy.

James ordered the Houses of Parliament to be searched for any shenanigans on the 4th November; though at the same time, the conspirators were finalising the last details about the plan. Fawkes was going to light the fuse at an agreed time, while others were getting ready to kidnap Princess Elizabeth. What could go wrong?

After the first search of the buildings, Fawkes was discovered with firewood, within the undercroft. Mixing lies with the truth, Fawkes explained that the firewood belonged to Thomas Percy. Fawkes was let go and the report was given to the King James, whom demanded the buildings be searched for a second time.

The second search proved to be more successful, because Fawkes was discovered again in the undercroft, later that night. He had a lantern, coal, firewood, and the barrels of gunpowder; so he was quickly arrested and on the morning of 5th November, he was brought before the King. The rest of the conspirators heard of Fawkes’ arrest fled and regrouped outside of London.

Having going by the alias of “John Johnson,” Fawkes was interrogated and eventually tortured. He had insisted that he was working alone, but after being tortured, Fawkes confessed to the entire plot. The authorities had already a few leads on the conspirators and armed with Fawkes’ confession, they started to seek them out as fast as possible.

Some of the conspirators had fled, while others were held up at Holbeche House, Staffordshire. It was there where someone had the smart idea to dry some of the wet gunpowder they had, in front of an open fire. You can guess what happened, because the gunpowder exploded. After that apocalyptic clown show, more conspirators fled. There was only Thomas Wintour, Grant, Rookwood, Percy, Catesby and the Wright brothers left now.

On the morning of 8th November, 200 men surrounded the house and opened fire. According to the report, several conspirators were killed, with Thomas Wintour, Rookwood, Grant being arrested. Eventually the remaining conspirators were found, arrested and put on trial.

These are the fates of the 13 Gunpowder Plot conspirators:

Thomas Bates: Died on 30th January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Sir Everard Digby: Died on 30th January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

John Grant: Died on 30th January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Robert Keyes: Died on 31st January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Thomas Percy: Killed on 8th November 1605, after being shot at Holbeche House. His body was later exhumed and decapitated. with his head put on a spike outside Parliament.

Ambrose Rookwood: Died on 31st January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Francis Tresham: Died from natural causes, on 23th December 1605, in the Tower of London.

Robert Wintour: Died on 30th January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Thomas Wintour: Died on 31st January 1606, after being hanged, drawn and quartered in London.

Christopher Wright: Killed on 8th November 1605, after being shot at Holbeche House.

John Wright: Killed on 8th November 1605, after being shot at Holbeche House.

So what happened to the most famous of all the Gunpowder Plot conspirators, Guy Fawkes?

Guy Fawkes: Died on 31st January 1606 in London, after breaking his neck, right before the execution. His body was still drawn and quartered though.

And that just leaves the mastermind behind it all; what happened to Robert Catesby?

Robert Catesby: Killed on 8th November 1605, after being shot at Holbeche House. His body was later exhumed and decapitated. with his head put on a spike outside Parliament.

Their legacy is Fireworks Night, Bonfire Night, or just Guy Fawkes Night; which is celebrated in various countries around the world, including here in New Zealand. But going back to the beginning of this blog, this is the victory I was talking about. Even though the 13 Gunpowder Plot conspirators tried to commit regicide and failed, they did end up changing the world. 417 years later and we still remember their names.

Thanks for sticking with me and subscribing to my weekly editions of verbal diarrhea, I appreciate it. Alright that’s it for me, go and walk your dog, read some banned books, and I’ll see you next week.


What does living in a Post-COVID society look like?

I want to talk about living in a society that has moved past COVID-19 and what it looks like. This could have been achieved through the use of magic, time travel, or just good old science. There are many countries that have come out of the other side of COVID-19, while others are still battling and fighting to keep their country afloat.

On 13th September 2022, the New Zealand Government scrapped the COVID-19 Protection Framework (traffic lights system), and on 28th September 2022, the last government vaccine mandates ended for health and disability workers.

It’s only been a few weeks, but what is life like now in Aotearoa New Zealand? Having given COVID-19 a flying kick in the face, along with an atomic elbow, how is our society responding to the lifting of vaccine and mask mandates? How are we progressing on getting back to normality?

My incoherent and insane observations are based on things that I have seen, hear, or read about in the last few weeks, whether it’s local or national. Whether this information is positive, negative, or in the middle…I’ll let you be the judge for that.

So without further ado, I will get straight to the matter. I will not be farting around discussing matters that are not important to the topic. Delaying this message will not help anybody; there will no procrastination here. I want to be direct with my information, so there will be no ambiguity or vagueness. Dithering, prolonging, or dawdling with this content, would be extremely unproductive and inefficient. I will not be dragging my feet, giving the you runaround, or shilly-shallying; there’s no way I would ever do that to you. No way; I would never waste your time…wait, what was I talking about?!



How Aotearoa New Zealand is adjusting to Post-COVID life

  • The Anti-Vaxxers are still proclaiming the pandemic was fake, because a.) they never were infected or b.) they were infected, but they had little to no symptoms.
  • Children’s illnesses like chicken pox; measles; hand, foot and mouth; and school sores have returned. This is because after two years, the public have forgotten every single lesson COVID-19 taught us.
  • Some candidates in local regional council elections are promoting their anti-vaxx, anti-mask and climate change denying beliefs; while some are trying to hide these beliefs.
  • Interest rates, supply chain issues, food and petrol prices are increasing; but house prices, community health measures, and the public’s support of the All Blacks are decreasing.
  • Since the death of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II, the concept of New Zealand becoming a republic, has been an increasing topic of conversation at the water cooler, dinner table, and at the pub.
  • Wearing a face mask in public has gone from being viewed as idiotic, to heroic, and back to being idiotic again.
  • Some businesses and companies have removed their plastic barriers, centred on interactions with the public; while others are committed to keeping them, to protect their staff.
  • Many extroverts across the country are now having a “livin’ la vida loca” lifestyle, while many introverts are remaining home, because they feel unsafe.
  • Regardless of gender, ages, and codes, some team sports are finding it difficult to field players, because people don’t want to be around other people. However individual sports are booming, especially hiking, surfing, biking, running, swimming, tennis, and golf.
  • Jehovah’s Witness are back knocking on doors. When I met the two guys at my house, they were so excited to be back talking to the public, that I talked to them for 15 minutes before letting them down.
  • And this is not even diving into the unemployment, domestic violence, youth suicide, crime, or mental health statistics.

On a brighter note, we are hosting the 2021 Rugby World Cup, from 8th October to 12th November. It features the 12 best women’s rugby teams on the planet…but because of COVID-19, the tournament was delayed a year, and the games are only being played in three stadiums; two in Auckland and one in Whangarei, which are all near the top of the country. It would take me some time to hitchhike there.

I’m not sure what else to say about this; somehow New Zealand is better off, and equally, worse off because of surviving COVID-19. The biggest change for me is the number of conspiracy groups that were on the fringe of society, are now nearly mainstream. It’s the realisation that a family friend is an Anti-Vaxxer, or your barber is an Anti-Masker.

There are some deep lines of division in this odd little country, that I fear will we never really be able reconcile. It’s a hell of a thing to listen to people that you admire and respect, start discussing conspiracy theories about climate change, vaccines, masks, and anything else. Somehow, I think COVID-19 has emboldened them, like taken away their fear of sounding crazy. But that could be another blog for another day.

The new House of the Dragon episode is up, so I need to watch it before I read spoilers. I’m stupid and read too many things I shouldn’t. Thanks for reading my little project, walk your dog, read some banned books and I’ll see you next week.


Queen Elizabeth II: 70 years & 214 days

I was going to talk about my half marathon from the weekend, but I thought better of it; I’ll do it next week. Considering what has happened, I feel the need to talk about HM Queen Elizabeth II. I’ll try and keep this short, but I can’t promise anything.

Queen Elizabeth II meant many different things to many different people, but also for different reasons. To some people she was everything, to others she hardly meant anything at all. To some she was a progressive, generous, loyal and caring female leader, while to others she was the figurehead of imperialism and colonialism. Whatever the case you believe in, she was a global icon.


Image by M. Harris from Pixabay

Being a New Zealand citizen as well as growing up here, the Queen has been the head of state, since 1952. Many people have already stated this, but it does not make it any less true; the Queen was a constant force in our lives.

Whether it was through stamps, bank notes, coins, official portraits, speeches, or tours, she was always there, because she is everywhere in Aotearoa. She was almost like the nation’s grandmother in a way. There was aura of stability with her, I mean she did see 17 New Zealand Prime Ministers and 15 United Kingdom Prime Ministers take office, that served under her reign.

Like millions of other people in the Commonwealth, she’s the only monarch I have ever known, because basically, she was the Queen of New Zealand. I’ve always liked this, for reasons that are too stupid and strange to explain.

I do find it funny that during her many tours of New Zealand, the Queen visited my home town. At least twice. WTF???

Her reign lasted 70 years and 214 days, which was longer than the Nazis, Union of Soviet Socialist Republics (USSR), the Khmer Rouge, the Chilean Junta, and South African apartheid system had lasted.

She died at the age of 96, which meant she outlived some 20th century winners like Mao Zedong, Joseph Stalin, Adolf Hitler, Benito Mussolini, Kim Il-sung, Ferdinand Marcos, Robert Mugabe, Idi Amin, Augusto Pinochet, Pol Pot, Slobodan Milosevic, Saddam Hussein, Fidel Castro, Francisco Franco, Hideki Tojo, Juan Perón, and Josip Broz Tito. She outlived all of them.


Image by Brett Hondow from Pixabay

With the ascension of HM King Charles III, comes three interesting points, at least to me.

1.) All of the historic ceremonies surrounding the death of HM Queen Elizabeth II, including the proclamation of HM King Charles III, but mainly her funeral; followed by the King’s coronation.

2.) The slow and subtle changes to be made in New Zealand culture. I’m talking about the eventual phasing out of the Queen’s image and name on stamps, bank notes ($20), coins, passports, court rooms, and official portraits; but at the same time, possibly some more plaques, monuments, or statues will be dedicated to her. We will also lose the public holiday of Queen’s Birthday, but gain King’s Birthday. Eventually.

3.) Continuing to live our lives, but in the knowledge that our monarch is no longer a female, but a male. A simple, but difficult fact to adjust to.

Just like Stan Lee and Stephen Hawking, I always thought I would meet the Queen one day. I don’t why or how, but I just thought it would happen, at some point in my life. The illogical side of me; which there is a lot, thought that if any person was going to be immortal, it was going to be her.

She can’t die, she’s the Queen. She’s going to live forever.”

Anyway, I’d like to thank her for all that she was done, not just for the United Kingdom, but for the world.

From everybody connected to Some Geek Told Me, our deepest condolences to the Royal family, the citizens of the United Kingdom and the Commonwealth, but also to the staff that saw, supported, and worked along side HM Queen Elizabeth II, every single day.

That’s it for today, I have House of the Dragon to watch now. Please walk your dog, read some banned books and I’ll see you next Monday.


21.1 km of regret

I want to talk about 21.1 km. Why? Well 21.1 km is the distance for a half marathon, and I’m starting to wonder how many of them, my body and mind can actually handle.

Just like the Lighthouse of Alexandria, let’s bring some illumination to this small discussion. The words run and fun, are not generally used in the same sentence; other than describing how going for a run, is not fun.

As a way to pass the time as I travel around the Sun, I like to go running. Sorry, I meant to say, I suffer running. Honestly though, I actually enjoy it for some twisted and strange reasons. Whether its for a 5 km or 10 km run, I get a lot of happiness by moving slightly faster than walking.

Sometimes if I can drag my old tired arse of out bed, and if UMC1 and UMC2 manage to stay asleep, I get to go running before work; or sometime in the weekend. I won’t go on about it too much, but running is pretty important to me. It really makes me happy, like watching videos about pandas failing at basic stuff.

Anyway, this has led me to enter different running races over the years, from 5 km to 21.1 km. I sound like a loser when I say this, but I never enter them to win; mainly because I’m too slow and never could, but in reality, its all about actually finishing and trying to improve. Maybe.

I ran my first half marathon in 2010, and I regret not running them sooner. I had always been nervous and afraid about running a half marathon, so I just kept telling myself that I couldn’t do it and like the citizens of the Capitol, Panem, I kept believing that lie.

This stopped when I realised I really needed to know if I could go the distance; pun very much intended. I did some form of training nearly every day for six months, leading up to the run….and to my utter shock, I finished it quite well; for me at least.

I would like to point out that during this period of my life, I was single, with no children and no dog. Another way to look at it, was that I had a lot of time on my hands.


Image by Th G from Pixabay

Fast forward 12 years, and I’m married, living with UMC1, UMC2, the hardest working Bichon Frise in the country, and one big fat mortgage. So with my running, I’m a lot older and slower now. This brings us to a few weeks ago where I ran my first half marathon in over a year.

This is because of everybody’s least favourite virus, COVID-19. A lot of races have been cancelled over the last two years, so my training for them has been pretty awful.

Because of the length of time between races, I had forgotten some things about running a half marathon. Far better and faster runners than me, will have a different set of insights into 21.1 km of regret.

  • Depending on the layout of the course, you could be running several laps around it. This means at some point, the elite runners will pass you, like Tenya Iida from My Hero Academia, and you feel like you’re standing still. Awesome.
  • Runners that are blatantly older than you, will breeze past you as you think, “It’s ok, they are allowed to pass me. They’re older and have experience than me.”
  • Runners that are blatantly younger than you, will breeze past you as you think, “It’s ok, they are allowed to pass me. They’re younger and fitter than me.”
  • At every kilometre mark, you are calculating what your projected finish time will be, and you’re quite pleased with it. However at the 15 km mark, you have the gut-punching realisation, that you are sadly going to go over your projected time.
  • Running behind someone with a ponytail, can be very interesting. The ponytail is swishing from side to side, and after a few minutes staring at it; and because you are thirsty, hungry, and tired, you are quickly hypnotised by it.
  • Trying to drink from a paper cup while running, sucks. You drink 40%, spill 40% on the road, spill 10% on your hand, and spill the final 10% on your face.
  • Around the 15-16 km mark, your legs can’t decrease or increase speed anymore; you are stuck at that speed for the rest of the race.
  • You don’t talk to anybody, because that will use precious oxygen that your lungs need.
  • You have a honest conversation with yourself as you’re running: You remind yourself that you’re not 18 years old anymore, and you are never doing this again.
  • You start dreaming of the delicious food you will eat, after finishing the race, only to realise that you have to actually finish the race first.
  • You begin to question all of your life choices that have led to this moment.
  • With every step that you run, the road/track is slowly sapping away your energy.
  • The idea hits you that you’re an idiot. You’re paying for the privilege to punish yourself by running 21.1 km. What a moron.
  • At the end of the race, you are so happy that the pain has finished as well. Doubt it!
  • For the next 2-3 days, you will have difficultly sitting down, standing up and walking. Don’t even think about kneeling!
  • You start walking like a penguin; so its more like a waddle.
  • Your spouse is often conflicted about your post-race condition: on one hand they are quite supportive and sympathetic towards you, but on the other hand, they are trying in vain to suppress their laughter at your moans and groans, as you try to dress yourself.
  • As you register for the next race, you convince yourself that this one will be better than the last one; even though, you know you are lying to yourself.

I’m a slow learner, because I’m running the Dunedin Half Marathon in three weeks. What an idiot, so I’ll let you know how it goes. Anyway, thanks once again for reading, walk your dog, stay away from Sour Cream and Chives, and I’ll see you next Monday.


The Right to Choose: A Global View

I want to discuss the elephant in the room. Why? I had something completely different lined up for this blog. It was another half-arsed attempt to be funny, talking about certain aspects of pop culture. However, after the decision handed down by the U.S. Supreme Court, I felt I needed to write about something else.

Firstly, should a non-American, white male like myself, have an opinion about the state of abortion in the United States of America? To be honest, I’m not smart enough to answer that question.

Ok, so how is abortion viewed around the world then? Good question, but it’s not an easy answer.


Image by WikiImages from Pixabay

Here in New Zealand, abortion was decriminalised through the Abortion Legislation Act 2020, thus removing it from the Crimes Act 1961.

In relation to that, the countries and autonomous jurisdictions that will be discussed, will vary in their U.N. recognition, but also some of them are divided into different states or regions. This of course means what you can do in one part of the country, could be illegal in another part; in regards to the age of the fetus. These include Mexico, Australia (though decriminalised), United Kingdom, and of course, the United States of America.

The reasons for an abortion can be divided into different groups: on request, social and economic, fetal impairment or health, rape, risk to the mother’s health, and risk to the mother’s life. For the context of this blog, miscarriages will not be classified as abortions.

The total number of countries and autonomous jurisdictions discussed is 232.

There are 10 nations (Abkhazia, Andorra, Dominican Republic, El Salvador, Honduras, Madagascar, Malta, Nicaragua, The Philippines, and the Vatican City) where abortion is illegal in all forms; even the risk to the mother’s life.

There are 62 nations where abortion is illegal, up to and including the risk to the mother’s health.

There are 93 nations where abortion is illegal, up to and including the rape of the mother. Let that sink in. 93 nations say that if you are raped and become pregnant, you are legally required to carry the baby to full term, otherwise it’s a crime. (Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abortion_law)

Each year around the world, there are an estimated 40-50 million abortions. This equals to approximately 125,000 abortions per day, according to WHO data. (Source: https://www.worldometers.info/abortions/)

Basically this can be summarised here:

  • Banning abortions, does not stop abortions from happening, no matter where you are in the world. All you are doing is putting the mother at greater risk.
  • Unintended pregnancy rates are higher in nations that heavily restrict abortion access to women, and lower with nations where abortion support is more accessible and legal.
  • The percentage of unintended pregnancies that end in abortion, in nations that restrict abortion, have increased over the last 30 years.
  • The global unintended pregnancy rate, per 1,000 women of reproductive age (15–49), has been decreasing since 1990–1994 from 79 to 64.
  • Between 1990-1994, the amount of unintended pregnancies ending in abortion was 51%. This remained around the same through 2000­–2004; however it then increased to 61% by 2015–2019.
  • The global abortion rate decreased between 1990–1994 and 2000–2004, but it has returned to the high levels of the 1990s. (Source: https://www.guttmacher.org/fact-sheet/induced-abortion-worldwide)

If you are feel angry about the decision to overturn Roe v. Wade; if you feel a woman has the right to actually choose what happens to her body; you are not alone.

Regardless of the different boxes and labels we give yourselves and other people, whether its gender, religion, socioeconomic status, or anything else, you are allowed to care about this issue.

So if you do care, what can you do about it?

  • Identify your local or national abortion organisations or charity groups and donate to them. Regardless of the abortion status in your country, they need your money and support.
  • Contact your local political representative and ask them, where do they sit on this important issue.
  • Vote. It’s that simple. Vote to protect the pro-choice laws that exist in your country, or vote to dismantle the anti-abortion laws.

I realise this issue is quite sensitive and important, but before I go, I have to share this video. It’s one of the best videos I have ever seen about the abortion debate, so please watch it. It’s quite long, but it is so worth it.

Thanks for reading and letting me politely rant about this issue. Look after yourselves, I’ll see you next Monday.


Tim Sale: We lost another Tōtara

2022 is slowly becoming a crappy year for the comics industry, because another legendary artist has died. On 16th June, Tim Sale passed away in Seattle, Washington, U.S.A. He was 66 years old.

I can’t tell you what the first Tim Sale art I ever saw was, but I can sure as hell tell you that I liked it. I loved his work, because it was moody and edgy, but at the same time, it was classical and mythical.


Batman: The Long Halloween. Art by Tim Sale, DC Comics

To me, the way Tim used shadows on characters and the background, was an art form on its own. His art kicked so many different types of arse. From Marvel, there was Daredevil: Yellow, Hulk: Gray, Captain America: White and Spider-Man: Blue; which is regarded as one of the best Peter Parker stories ever.

And from DC, there was Superman for all Seasons, Catwoman: When in Rome, and…Batman. The way that Tim drew Batman’s cape, you would think the cape was actually alive and sentient, because of the way it moved.

His work on the various Batman projects was so powerful and mind crunching, that I can only offer this compliment: for me, Batman is synonymous with Tim Sale, like Tim Sale is synonymous with Batman.1

His work has had an impact on me, and it still does to this day. Thank you, Tim.

Thanks for reading, avoid Sour Cream and Chives, and I’ll see you next Monday.


1 I’m really sorry if I have forgotten to mention any of Tim’s other work.

Final score: Johnson’s Tories-211, Morality-148

This is a quick follow up from yesterday’s post. The Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, Boris Johnson (It’s been nearly 3 years, but I still have trouble with that statement), faced a no-confidence vote against his own Conservative Party, know as the Tories.

To remove Boris as leader and Prime Minister, over 180 Tory MPs needed to vote against him. I hate to break it to you, but the Tories failed. What a surprise.



211 Tory MPs voted for Boris, while 148 Tory MPs voted against him. The result is that he gets to stay at 10 Downing St; for at least the time being.

Even though Boris and the government have stated that this result has given them a victory, so they can continue to level up the UK, it’s just a victory on paper; it’s very thin.

59% of Tory MPs have supported Boris, but 41% don’t. To put it another way, 2 out of every 5 Tory MPs, do not support their own leader. That’s insane.

If this result is truly a victory for Boris, it’s a pyrrhic victory; like the Battle of the Alamo, the Battle of Bunker Hill, the Battle of Hoth, or recently, the Siege of Mariupol. You’ve won the battle, but just so you can lose the war.

This vote is actually the beginning of the end for Boris Johnson and the Tories. They may have survived this round, but the British public will not forget this; especially at the next election.

Thanks for reading Some Geek Told Me. It actually means a lot to me. Look afterwards yourselves, and I’ll see you next Monday.


The Sue Gray Report of the 10 Downing St shenanigans: Part Three

Kia ora and welcome to the third part of my tiny blog, looking at the 10 Downing St shenanigans, covered in the Sue Gray report. Today is the final chapter in a trilogy that nobody asked for, because nobody realised how incompetent Boris Johnson’s government truly were.

Actually, I feel that’s a falsehood. I think millions of people realised that, before the report.

This final nugget of haughtiness is quite special, because it’s a 2-for-1 deal; or maybe it’s buy 1, get 1 free. Take your pick of egotism, narcissism, and irresponsible behaviour, from the Tories finest.

Part Three: Double Trouble

On 16th April 2021, 10 Downing St did not just have one gathering, but two! The United Kingdom had moved to Step 2, of lifting restrictions of the second national lockdown. There was still to be no indoor social gathering at people’s homes, but also social distancing needed to be maintained at the work place.

Here we go…



For the third time, I’ll let the report explain the situation:

Two leaving events took place on 16 April 2021. One, the event for James Slack
and the other, an event to mark the departure of a No 10 official. This latter event
was organised on the day, by email which sent at 16.26 by a No 10 official to the
No 10 Digital team, No 10 Press Office, Events & Visits and others.

There was no scheduled time for the event on the invitation. This email invitation included a Microsoft Teams link so that individuals could attend virtually and was called ‘[No 10 official] Leaving Presentation’. The location was the No 10 Digital Team office
which is situated in the basement of No 10.

The Digital team is part of the No 10 Press Office team and there was considerable
overlap in attendance at the two events. The first, for James Slack, began at
approximately 18.30, with speeches in the Press Office. He wished to thank his
team members individually and to set out future direction for the team. It lasted for
around an hour and there were approximately 45 people in total in attendance both
in the office and with a small number online.

Those present in person came from across No 10, including senior officials. Some joined the event virtually. Wine and beer had been bought by staff and was consumed by some during the speeches. Following the speeches, some staff returned to work but others continued chatting and drinking. They remained for some time and were present when the building 35 was being locked down for the evening. Those still present were asked to leave the building by a No 10 custodian.

The group then moved into the No 10 garden. The second event, for the other No 10 official, was held in the offices of the Digital Team in the basement of No 10. It began at approximately the same time as the event for the Director of Communications, at around 18.00, but was smaller in scale, with 15-20 people present, including a special adviser and more junior officials. There were leaving speeches and a presentation.

Wine was available and music was played from a laptop on top of a printer. A number of those present drank excessively. There was mingling between the two events, with some staff moving up and down the stairs in between the basement and the Press Office.

The two groups eventually joined together in the Downing Street garden. Shortly before 21.30, there were over 20 people present in the garden, with a number of bottles of
alcohol.

A number of individuals gathered near a child’s swing/slide in the garden,
damaging it by leaning on and playing with it. This was noticed the next morning
and reported to No 10 staff.

At this time, the custodian staff at No 10 continued to lock down the building. They
noted that groups of individuals had gone into the garden. The group began to
break up and return into the main building at around 21.30.

The No 10 entry logs show that a number of people left No 10 at this point. They
were encouraged by the custodian to use the rear exit of No 10. Some individuals
remained in the building and carried on drinking alcohol until the early hours. Exit
logs indicate that some left after midnight and others between 01.45-02.45. Two
members of staff stayed later still, with one leaving at 03.11 and the last leaving at
04:20.

Wow. Utter madness. Two leaving parties occurred on the same day at 10 Downing St, with alcohol and speeches, which left a child’s playground equipment damaged. My questions about these amateurish and botched social events are as follows:

  • Did Jacob Rees-Mogg attend any of the gatherings? Was he emailed an invitation by accident?
  • How bad were the speeches that alcohol was needed to help people survive them?
  • Did any of the speeches mention that The Batman, was pushed back to October 2021? What were people’s thoughts about this?
  • How many arses did the custodian(s) have to kick that night?
  • How many £3 bottles of wine were consumed from the local off license?
  • Who played DJ for the evening or was it a team effort?
  • What was the most popular song of the evening? Was it The Gambler, by Kenny Rogers?
  • When the two groups joined together, was it a turf war, like the Sharks and the Jets, in West Side Story?
  • Has the person that damaged the swing/slide in the garden, ever been identified? Has Scotland Yard, MI5, James Bond, or Sherlock Holmes opened an investigation yet?
  • Who were the two staff members that stayed until 3.11 am and 4.20 am? Was Tinder involved?

When thousands of children across the country were unable to attend birthday parties, or invite their friends to their own parties; because they were following the rules, the Tories threw two parties on the same night, at 10 Downing St!

I would say this would be disgraceful behaviour, but that’s an understatement about this shameful mess.

Boris Johnson and the Tories have only apologised to the public, because they were caught. They did not apologise straight after the events. Please remember that at the next general election.

Two things to close with:

1.) Thank you to the photographer(s) for taking the photos on 19th June 2020, and 13th November 2020, during those social events. The Tories look dishonest and hilarious at the same time. The photos are priceless and beautiful.

2.) Boris Johnson will be facing a no-confidence vote by Tory MPs, on 6th June, between 6 p.m. and 8 p.m. (UK time). To remove him as leader, over 180 Tory MPs have to vote against him. Here’s hoping those Tory MPs will sack him. We’ll have to wait for the result, but whatever happens, I’ll let you know, because, like I have nothing else to do.

Stay tuned for the result. Until then, thanks for reading, wash your hands, and I’ll see you soon.

PS: I couldn’t resist adding this. I’m very childish.


The Sue Gray Report of the 10 Downing St shenanigans: Part Two

Welcome back to Part Two of the 10 Downing St shenanigans, as mentioned in the Sue Gray Report. If you’re not sure what you’re reading, don’t panic; it happens to me all the time. I really mean that.

Just read my previous blog about Part One, and hopefully you’ll be brought up to speed on Boris Johnson’s government, causing calamity, carnage and catastrophes, during the United Kingdom COVID-19 lockdowns and restictions.

So, let’s move onto the second part:

Part Two: Secret Santa

This 10 Downing St apocalyptic event, was held on the 18th December 2020, three days after the quiz event. Before we go on, please remember that the United Kingdom was still under a second national lockdown, which required people to stay at home, with no more than two people from other households for indoor gatherings, leading up to and around Christmas. Remember that.


Image by paulbloch from Pixabay

Once again, I’ll let the report explain the situation:

The 18 December 2020 was a Friday, when the weekly Press Office meeting and
“Wine Time Friday” would have normally taken place. It was also the last working
Friday of 2020 and there was a desire to mark the occasion.

Some work did take place in the Press Office and No 10 whilst this event was
underway, in relation to the ongoing negotiations on a trade deal ahead of the UK’s
exit from the EU scheduled for 31 December 2020; and on the emergence of the
Delta variant of Covid 19, raising issues of what Covid restrictions would be
necessary over the Christmas period with announcements being made the next
day.

A number of senior members of the Press Office attended or observed
relevant meetings and discussed follow up action. The event started by about 18.00 which was later than scheduled. It took place in the same space as the leaving event on 27 November 2020, in the area just outside the No 10 Press Office.

A Secret Santa gift exchange took place. There was also a quiz.
An awards ceremony took place, at around 19.45. A No 10 official sent a message
to one of the WhatsApp groups at 19.49 stating “prize giving now guys, return”. The
investigation was informed that this was an extension of the type of awards
ceremony which might take place on “Wine Time Friday”.

Those present gathered together at the meeting table in the small area outside the main Press Office. Awards certificates were handed out to staff by Jack Doyle, a senior special
adviser. There were about 30 certificates prepared, although not all those awarded
certificates were present. The ceremony lasted between 10-25 minutes and
between 15 and 45 people were in the room during that time.

At approximately 19.45 that evening, a panic alarm button was accidentally
triggered by a member of staff. The custodians on duty responded, as did one of
the police officers on No 10 door duty. They observed a large number of people in
the area outside of the main Press Office and one individual giving a speech. Inside
the Press Office a further 15-20 people were present.

There was food and alcohol available which had been bought and brought in by
staff. Some members of staff drank excessively. The event was crowded and noisy such that some people working elsewhere in the No 10 building that evening heard
significant levels of noise coming from what they characterised as a “party” in the
Press Office. A cleaner who attended the room the next morning noted that there
had been red wine spilled on one wall and on a number of boxes of photocopier
paper.

The event lasted for several hours, with varying levels of attendance throughout,
including because officials left to attend official meetings. Attendance peaked
during the awards ceremony. No 10 exit logs show a number of members of staff
remaining in the office until after midnight.

So, to recap the sequence of absurd events: A party was held at 10 Downing St, with 15-45 people attending. Food and alcohol were served, along with playing another quiz, with Secret Santa presents and awards were given out.

Let’s also remember, that some person; drunk no doubt, set off the panic alarm button and red wine was spilled on the wall, and on some boxes. My questions about this idiotic debauchery are as follows:

  • Did Jacob Rees-Mogg compete in the quiz? What was his score? (Same question as last time)
  • Did Boris Johnson receive a Secret Santa gift? If so, what was it?
  • Did Boris Johnson give a Secret Santa gift? Is it possible to return it to the discount bin at ASDA?
  • Are “Wine Time Fridays” still going on at 10 Downing St?
  • Has Nigel Farage ever turned up to whine about the EU and immigrants?
  • Was anybody unhappy with their Secret Santa gift?
  • Can we return Boris Johnson back to Henley?
  • Has WhatsApp come out and said, “Don’t you dare drag us into this mess!”
  • Did Jack Doyle have a good night? Did he give himself a certificate?
  • What were the certificates for? ie Most affairs in the year, Highest number of sex scandals in a year, Lowest IQ (who could tell?), The highest number of laws broken in a year, The greatest amount of lies told to the British people in a single day.
  • Who was the imbecile that set off the panic alarm? No really, who was it?
  • Was the cleaner given a bonus, for cleaning up Tory left overs?

While the British public were saying their final goodbyes to their loved ones, via Zoom, the Tories were having a Friday night bender at 10 Downing St. Disgraceful does not even scratch the surface of this insult. They made the rules. They enforced the rules. They just didn’t follow them. I wonder if their parents or children are proud of them?

I’m actually doing this without swearing, so I think I’m doing alright. That’s all from me tonight, because my dog is asleep on my pillow again, so I need to set up the couch. I’ll see you on Monday for the third and final part of the Sue Gray report. Until then, thanks for reading, wash your hands and remember to breathe.