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Monday, October 26, 2009

Saxondale the follow up album
One day an innocent decided that he need a new power supply for his PC. So he set of down the hill to Brunswick dock to buy one.
On the way back, at the end of Windsor street was a collection of Merseyside vilest gang aka Merseyside Police, this particular platoon was headed up by pint size trooper Owen. They seemed most interested in the innocent and kept looking at the CCTV camera at the bottom of Parliament Street. Eventually they drove off.
Later in a local watering hole the innocent was enjoying a pint after fitting the PSU. Across from him sat Saxondale. Then in walked the bitch Julie and without noticing him, she said to Saxondale "We got him", Saxondale duly pointed to the innocent and when Julie turned around to see him, her face did drop and she scurried of to see Lenny, the person she is currently parasitizing, a man who is a school caretaker on Windsor street, and we all know that school caretaker are very dodgy in a sexual manner. What are the similarities with the Back Canning Street incident?
When several years latter the innocent made reference to this incident to Carla she nearly shat herself and ran off to tell Julie, who told Lenny and with his evil little mate Phil Doran they started threatening to cut the innocents throat.
Now you will note from the picture of Carla, that she is walking, though of course she is claiming Disability Living allowance, claiming she has rheumatoid arthritis. Mind you she seems to manage to perform with a band and always has enough money for drinks and lots of spliffs. Perhaps she is disabled but perhaps it is more care in the community than anything else.
That much stupidity, madness viciousness in one place is a dangerous brew, should really get an ASBO against the lot preventing them from associating together, that should include Gerry Dolan.
One day I walked into a local Pub and there was Gerry Dolan at the bar, so we started to chat, if I remember rightly he was doing his no ones has every explained that to me and his over sincere act and getting me to regurgitate o'level physics about electricity. About half way through my explanation someone came and stood behind me and lent over the bar but no Gerry didn't notice them, at the end of my little speech. I stood up and Gerry caught a view of the man, and his face went like Carla's and he nearly shat himself. I made my excuses and left, somewhat bemused. Sometime latter I discovered that the man was a cop and not just a plod, so why did Jerry shit himself? What had he done or who had he tried to set up?
Let us not forget Carla's familiar scots Dave.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

The God, the Bebb and the Ugly truth


David Bebb

It appears that David Bebb is no longer the CEO of LHT or the Vicinity group as we are supposed to call it. That is at least some relief as Bebb will just be committing freelance perjury in future.
What perjury you may well ask, well in a statement to get an ASBO David Bebb stated in 2005 that he came into a room and saw a man he described as "well muscled" and "in his late 40s". However the man in question was not at all well muscled and was in fact only 42. Why you ask would Bebb make such claims. Well for years that man in question had been dogged by allegations that in order to chat up younger woman he lied about his age. It was also said he was a retired body building champion. So Bebb rather than saying what he saw, if he was even there said what he was expected by Sgt Paul Harrison to say.
In many ways one thing that LHT's actions do is show the shallowness of Bishop James Jones the honorary chairman of LHT, you'd think that as a last resort you would hope that the Bishop, or at least his representative the archdeacon Ricky Panter would follow Christian doctrine and not cast the first stone but Archdeacon Ricky just grabbed the nearest stone and hurled it as quick as possible.
Now for the Ugly this is what LHT properties look like, that is something like there morals. Click Here.
This is considerably better than the state of the flat I bought of LHT. The roof leaked and mushrooms grew out of the window frame after only 6 months and the rot just got worse and worse. Eventually part of the ceiling collapsed.
This should have been covered by snagging but try as I might I could not get Andy Williams of LHT to fix it. In my capacity of secretary I got everyone else who had rotten windows fixed but LHT wouldn't touch mine until I signed some documents waving all future rights.
Andy Williams is a world champion prevaricator and vacillator, he is hoping they become Olympic
Andy Williams
events. He kept pressing for a meeting and I kept saying phone calls and letters would be all he's get as I wanted the evidence in writing and he often forgot what we had agreed. Eventually he asked why I wouldn't meet him and I replied because "I'm worried I'd hit you", he claimed this was a threat, which of course it isn't. He is no longer at LHT probably being incompetent elsewhere in the social housing sector.