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Best of 2021 Volume 1

16 Sunday Jan 2022

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Algernon

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Playlist by Algernon

Streets of your town – The Go Betweens

Maggie May – Rod Stewart

Child in Time – Deep Purple

Beautiful world – Devo

Vienna – Ultravox

Fever – Peggy Lee

I’m a Believer – The Monkees

Rainy night in Georgia – Tony Joe White

Love like you used to – Lord Huron

Inner city blues – Marvin Gaye

You’ve got a friend – Carole King

Roll away the stone – Leon Russell

Scummo Eliminates Covid with a Re-definition

01 Saturday Jan 2022

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Plums of Norm

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Posted on Dec 31, 2021 at Plums of Norm and borrowed with thanks 🙂

The Prime Minister called yet another emergency notional meeting with his homework. The meeting was not previously scheduled, because the notional cabinet couldn’t agree on whether Scomo was capable of completing the task of developing a credible definition of close and casual contacts for the nation.

Rather than complete the assigned task Scono dodged the question on casual contacts completely by not recognising the premise that they had been a key part of the tracking and tracing of the virus.

“We have a crisis of too many PCR tests so I couldn’t be bothered” he beamed to the premiers self-massaging his own brilliance, and ignoring the actions to release the RATs (Rapid Antigen Tests) that will supposedly alleviate the testing bottleneck.

“My focus has been on developing a streamlined simple definition of a casual contact. This will immediately apply to the whole nation, except for over 50% of the land mass where the most vulnerable with lower vaccination levels live. But this may not matter as the inhabitants of these exempt regions may not be living in what those in the privileged minority think of as a household or household-like.”

“Obviously, this new definition will only work if we also shorten the isolation period to match the period when infection can be detected by these less sensitive rapid tests. That will ensure more people are released back into the community after a false attestation of Homo Macron, ensuring that we learn to live with the virus.”

With no better idea of what to do the premiers agreed to end the meeting. Although they have yet to determine exactly how they will utilise the new definition.

The PM explained further by mangling his new definition further into “house, accommodation, or care facility setting”; which whilst seeming to confirm that apartments, flats and hotels are “house-like” seemed to exclude hospitals, prisons and other mental institutions like parliament house.

To reassure the nation that medical facilities will not be flooded Scomo promised that the unidentified medical opinion upon which he based his definition is an operational matter, and will not be released in order to fuel unanswered questions and derision of medical experts. “Let me be clear. This will ensure that my decision is well publicised and quell any confusion” he explained.

“My new definition of contacts, armed with the personal responsibility of others to check themselves by trying to procure an unavailable RAT and isolate oneself for a week without necessarily reporting to any authority will confirm the efficacy of my new solution. Or clearly lay the blame on others” he mumbled inaudibly.

“In addition, in order for this to work efficiently, I personally guarantee that no RATs will be provided for free. This will ensure the profits of private industry and stimulate the Australian economy by importing products more from overseas. I never said that not boosting debt will not boost the deficit!” he explained winking to the dunce of financial calculus.

Jester Josh, the notional treasurer, seemed unaware of this acknowledgement. He was too preoccupied wandering aimlessly as he prepared his latest monologue blaming the states for their recent purchase orders for RATs. He was convinced that their unfulfilled orders had prevented sufficient supply reaching the pharmacy shelves for the last two years.

“Don’t panic and get a PCR test because I assure you that a plague of RATs is coming to a profit centre near you” screamed the shrill shrew wearing the suit of the leader of the nation “Or down the road, or in the next town. I assure you that when you are really sick and should not be out and about or driving you can because you will not be in a household-like setting so everyone in the community will be safe.”

“As you know. I am not for mandating that you test, or mandating that you report the result of your test or that you tell housemates that you are self-isolating. That will take the pressure off the efficient track and trace and the demands for PCR tests.

“And remember, if you are asymptomatic none of this applies! This reduced pressure on preserving public health means that testing centres can be closed, releasing medical staff to the overburdened hospitals and me from the demands for extra funding. How good is a casual household-like!”

A Budget Send-off No-one will Forget

31 Friday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Emmjay

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Another Tasteful offering from Pig-Tel Budget Send-offs

Story by Emmjay

Every New Year’s Eve, I ponder the enormously wasteful spectacle of the New Year’s Eve Fireworks display over Sydney Harbour. I think about how we are colluding in the sending of 6 tonnes worth of exploding air pollution over the magnificent Sydney Harbour Bridge and environs.

And I think about the huge cost of the fireworks that might otherwise pay for a bit of accommodation for Sydney’s homeless folk. Yes, yes, I get it – tourists will spend millions of their hard earned cash to crowd the foreshores to watch the same crap year after year after year. Fortunately this year, there’ll be some kind of allocation of paid perv spots, assiduously policed to make sure that the great unwashed and mostly tanked up masses play by the rules of Covid commerce.

But then… somebody has come up with the brilliant multi-functional use of skyrockets to send grandpa and grandma’s ashes into the inky near-blackness of a Sydney night sky – for distribution all over the Bridge and environs – and hopefully on the bonces of the nonces in attendance. Of course they wouldn’t do that, would they ? Sydney councils being what they are, I’m betting that an exceptionally low orbit arc for Nan and Pop might more likely end up over the municipal tip, or just outside the metro area. A shot into the hinterland, if you will.

The above photo is real ! Courtesy of the Marrickville Metro carpark. I put it down to somebody with a friend in the car sign-writing business watching too much Netflix.

For those of us insufficiently well-heeled to spit a bit of our ancestors into space, the final send-off might well be … light the blue touch paper, stand back and see off a rello … a few hundred feet up, up and away. Not with a whimper, but a bang – or a starburst or whatever. And heaven forbid if your Pop’s celestial vehicle is a fizzer.

The world we seem to be living in is bizarre beyond belief. You couldn’t make this shit up !

This year I am determined to not watch Jeremy Fernandez, Zan Rowe and Charlie Pickering pushing barrow-loads of faux mirth up a very steep hill, introducing B and C grade performers blasting it out in front of the Opera House. My resistance tank is empty. I just cannot face this again.

But in the spirit of camaraderie of the patrons and contributors to the Pig’s Arms, I wish you, one and all, a far less crappy 2022, a bucket of Pink Drink or Trotter’s Ale and immunity to whatever you need to be immune.

Stay tuned for our latest Pig-Tel development – Pig-Tel Bullshit Repellent.

Fond regards,

Emmjay.

COVID and Congratulatory Messages

25 Saturday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Algernon

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The year that was by Algernon.

We all know that 2021 is a year most of us would prefer to forget with lockdowns due to COVID outbreaks, working from home for those who work along with other restrictions. But our marvellous politicians tell us it’s all freedom now so it’s not a problem.

2021 was also the year where my father entered his eleventh decade of existence. His birthday was in September. My sisters thought we’d throw a party for him with 20 or 30 of his nearest and dearest. We thought it might be nice to organise congratulatory messages which he could receive, given he was turning 90.

Who can get what is shown here: https://www.nsw.gov.au/congratulatory-messages

All this is handled through the State Members office and two months is required to receive them. I rang his local members office to find out what was required. The young staffer told me it was all easy, just fill in the online form, attach the pertinent proof and they’d do the rest, alternatively drop it into their office or post it. He sent me the link for the online form. No need to contact the Federal member they’d look after everything.

Simple I thought, filled the form in attached the relevant documents and done. Sent in early June so plenty of time.

Then a limo driver thought it OK to not wear a mask whilst driving international flight crews to quarantine. Slow to act and not wanting to impact on the hedonists of the Eastern Suburbs and what passed for normalcy evaporated for 4 and a half months. As time moved on the party was put on ice.

We’d organised for the messages to come to our place and bring them to the party. I made a phone call to local members office in August asking for the change. Once again, no worries.

Over time spoke to a couple of the staffers, all friendly and pleasant.

Anyhow, Dad’s birthday came, no messages, a couple of weeks pass, still no messages. On 28 September 2021, I again rang the Local Members office asking about the Congratulatory messages which had not arrived. The staffer tells me that the only contact that your office had had with my father was back in 2016. They asked me how I had sent the request, where I advised them that I had used your online form and received an acknowledgment by email from your office. He then checked and apparently found the request. They also recalled the telephone conversation in August. He said he would investigate what had happened and would call me back. He never called back.

It would appear to me after that conversation, that the online form with the attachment, is sitting somewhere electronically in Local members office and most likely the request for the Congratulatory messages has not been progressed anywhere.

Beginning of October comes Binchook resigns as Premier, still nothing, by the 5th time to write a blunt letter to the Local Member. Within an hour I receive a call from another sheepish staffer. Wondered if his office should send flowers or something, WTF his birthday had passed. An excuse was that they had his birthday in October not September.

The messages started to come, first from the local state member and the Mayor, a month after his birthday, next came one from his local Federal member and Scotty from Marketing in November. The last ones came from the Premier, Parrothead not Binchook.

A few days later the Governor congratulated him on turning 100. Dad thought it hilarious, more excuses for a sleep. My sisters and I thought given how botched the whole system had been well what the heck! We’ve had a lot of laughs about all of it

We’ve organised his belated 90th for January. Now we see Parrothead is letting COVID rip and a sense of déjà vu ensues.

I might say they’re all Liberals would you expect anything to be organised properly.

Beef or Cow ?

24 Friday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Uncategorized

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Air Afrikaans

Paul Kelly’s Christmas Train

22 Wednesday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Algernon

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Christmas Train, Paul Kelly

Ladies and Gentlemen – Mr Paul Kelly

Christmas album presentation by Algernon

I’m not that much of a fan of the Christmas Music genre, I find most of it to be shlock. This one is different. This album sets the tone beautifully, 22 tracks over 75 minutes. I’ve some favourites, two worth a special mention “Tapu te pō (O holy night)” sung by Marlon Williams in te reo Māori is hauntingly beautiful and “In the hot sun of a Christmas Day” a cover of Caetano Veloso’s 1971 song of the same name. Enjoy.

Paul Kelly’s Christmas Train – Paul Kelly et al

Children tell Santa they’ve been a ‘marginal Liberal electorate’ this year, in hope of getting more presents

16 Thursday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Uncategorized

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Borrowed with thanks from the Shovel.

Children across Australia are writing to Santa to let him know that they’ve been a good little Liberal electorate on a margin of less than five percent, in an attempt to get a greater share of presents on offer.

Six-year-old Josh Mahoney said he wanted a Spiderman figure, a PlayStation game and a multi-million dollar road project. “Or at the very least an upgrade to my shooting club”.

Emily Nilson, seven, said she’d behaved like a ‘must-win seat’ all year and should be rewarded.

Parents have also been using the prospect of presents from Santa as an incentive for good behaviour, with one Mum telling her kids if they didn’t behave she’d tell Santa they’d been a safe Labor seat all year. “And then you’ll get nothing!”

One parent told his son, “If I have to ask you to put away your toys one more time I’ll be letting Santa know that you’ve been acting like a Maribyrnong this year, and don’t be surprised if you get a quarter of what your sister gets”.

Santa will be using a colour-coded spreadsheet to manage present lists this year. 

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Joyeux Noel.

16 Thursday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Ricardo

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European politics, Hungary, rise of neo-fascism

Hungarian Prime Minister Viktor Orban

From the Pig’s Arm’s European Correspondent Ricardski

Editor’s Note: No vaccinations have been forced upon anyone in this post.

I hope all is well in Australia and Putin isn’t planning to invade.

Ed’s note – no, thankfully not immediately since Tony Abbott shirtfronted him. China, on the other hand is another matter, thanks to Mr Potato Head.

Luckily, the Ukraine has greatly improved its armed forces and military technology though it is not a member of NATO. I think Putin sees Biden as being weaker than Obama.

His absurd argumemt that Ukraine is Russian is liking saying Korea is Japanese. Ironically, millions of Ukrainians were deliberately starved to death in the early-1930s due to that other evil despot Stalin who actually murdered more people than Hitler. Thousands of Ukrainians joined the Waffen-SS in WW2 as they simply wanted to kill Bolseheviks not Jews.

The Baltic States and Poland are understandably nervous though they are all NATO members and the Parachute Regiment plus half the RAF are based in the Baltics.

My ex-next door neighbour’s parents were wealthy Lithuainians until the Soviets stole all their land from them. Her Grandparents spent the rest of their lives in a Gulag.

Meanwhile diplomatic relations between the UK and France are at their lowest point since the Napoleonic Wars. (same here in Australia, Ricardski… ed’s note)

Meanwhile fascism is growing in Hungary of all places as evidenced by the black-shirted buffoons who screamed abuse and monkey noises at England’s black players.

How Democracy Died in Hungary ……

https://www.vox.com/policy-and-politics/2018/9/13/17823488/hungary-democracy-authoritarianism-trump

All very depressing.

Cheers from the mother country,

Ricardski

Remembering Mike Nesmith

13 Monday Dec 2021

Posted by Therese Trouserzoff in Algernon

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Mike Nesmith, Monkees

Mike Nesmith

Playlist by Algernon

Mike Nesmith could be dismissed as the son who’s mother invented Liquid Paper or part of a Television pop rock band but he was much more. Over time he became quite frustrated with the band’s manufactured image of which he was the most vocal.

He was a song writer as well as being a music & video producer. He is considered to be a pioneer of Country Rock.

This list highlights songs he wrote for The Monkees as well as The First National Band and his solo efforts. There are also songs he wrote, performed by others.

Last Train to Clarksville – The Monkees

Pleasant Valley Sunday – The Monkees

I’m a Believer – The Monkees

A little bit me a little bit you – The Monkees

Joanne – Mike Nesmith and The First National Band

Different Drum – Mike Nesmith

Mary Mary – The Monkees

Propinquity (I’ve Just Begun to Care) – Mike Nesmith and The First National Band

Listen to the Band – The Monkees

Different Drum – Mike Nesmith – Stone Poneys

Some of shelly’s blues – Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

I’ve never loved anyone more – Lynn Anderson

Winonah – Mike Nesmith

A Masterclass in Stand-up Comedy

28 Sunday Nov 2021

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Dara O'Briain

Intro Note by Emmjay

My Cousin Terry has been going through a tough patch recently and I was looking for a bit of mirth to cheer him up. I downloaded a bunch of gigs from some of my favourite comedians – Dylan Moran, Sean Lock (now the late Sean Lock), Bill Bailey, for example.

And I came across this masterclass by Dara O’Briain – from all the way back in 2006.

One of the people commenting underneath this YouTube video said they laughed so hard it hurt – and I concur. This is without a doubt bloody brilliant humour from a bloke clearly then – and now still at the top of his game. If there’s a Nobel Prize for making people laugh (and why should there not be ?). Dara O’Briain is head and shoulders above any other candidate.

Do yourself a favour in these shitty seemingly never ending Covid times… and have a look and listen to the great man.

Cheers,
Emmjay

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