Showing posts with label crime. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crime. Show all posts

August 14, 2011

The Bucket of BLOOD!

Possibly the best pub name EVAR is The Bucket of BLOOD in Hayle, Cornwall, UK.



Intrigued as to how it got it's name? I sure was. The story goes that hundreds and hundreds of years ago the site had an Inn on it, catering to miners, sailors, fishermen, smugglers, pirates and the ilk. Yeah, a whole lotta baddass dudes...

Anyways, there was a well which supplied the Inn with water for household use and also to brew the local ale. One morning the unsuspecting Inn Keeper went to the well, pulled up the bucket and was horrified to find it filled with BLOOD!! My Mother In Law said she heard the bucket even had a chopped off head in it. Bleah. They pulled a corpse out of the well, but no one knows who he was. I'll bet the poor Inn Keeper had a bad case of the jitters after that.

So the pub got its name, and it's supposedly haunted to this day; footsteps on creaking floorboards, ghostly figures appearing around the Inn, and so forth. Pretty decent pub food (I had the half chicken and chips) and they make their own bitter! Check out this sign inside the pub:


Gee, I wonder what chuff nuts and dangle berries are...
Know any other interesting pub names?

August 13, 2011

The HOODY.

When I was four, my mom bought me a Kangaroo Shirt.


It was called that because it had a pouch to keep your hands warm. If you put the hood up, you were nice and cozy.


It was pale grey and soft, and I loved it.


In the last decade or so, the hoody has become legit baddass street fashion.
It's mainstream.


And if you put the hood up, a measure of anonymity is within reach. You can hide your face and hair colour.


CCTV surveillance cams are easily snubbed...and accountability evaporates.


Nowadays, a person wearing a hoody may cause a ripple of unease and fear, or prejudice against an innocent fashion conscious youth.


The 14 year old daughter took my 11 year old son out shopping for his back-to-school clothes today. They came back with a Kangaroo Shirt. It looks great on him, but I've made him promise to keep the hood down unless his head is cold.

I have worn hoodies for years. What do you think of them?

This is a thoughtful response to Youtube videos of the recent London riots and looting.

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