{"id":162,"date":"2007-08-26T21:35:51","date_gmt":"2007-08-26T20:35:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=162"},"modified":"2012-05-05T09:50:10","modified_gmt":"2012-05-05T08:50:10","slug":"i-went-out-with-a-member-of-the-sealed-knot-once","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/?p=162","title":{"rendered":"I went out with a member of the Sealed Knot once"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>The reason for exposing this hitherto undeclared piece of information is entirely due to having just watched the funny\/infuriating period\/modern day film &#8216;Tristram Shandy: A Cock and Bull Story&#8217; of which more later; maybe.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The subtitle for this piece should be &#8216;<strong>Infuriation<\/strong>&#8216;.<\/p>\n<p><em>Insert parental advisory warning about possible strong language here.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I am bloody infuriated.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m reading &#8216;All Fun and Games until Someone Loses an Eye&#8217; by Christopher Brookmyre.<\/p>\n<p>And it&#8217;s infuriating.<\/p>\n<p>How &#8211; no, go on, answer the bloody question f&#8217;crissake &#8211; how on bloody hell&#8217;s earth is it possible for Mr Brookmyre (a Scotsman, by all that is wholly! And yes, I deliberately used the &#8216;W&#8217; word!) to be such a bloody good bloody good (I know I said it twice!) bloody writer?<\/p>\n<p>Huh?<\/p>\n<p>How is it possible?<\/p>\n<p>Driving back from today&#8217;s combined training competition (of which perhaps more another time) I find my head full of Brookmyre-esque catch-phrases.<\/p>\n<p>The trouble is he&#8217;s already bloody thought of\u00c2\u00a0them.<\/p>\n<p>B&#8217;stard!<\/p>\n<p>But the thing is&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;s such a bloody <em>clever<\/em> writer.<\/p>\n<p>Not in a devious, manipulative way (though he <em>is<\/em> a devious and manipulative writer, but just not on the same level of cleverness that his authorship inhabits because his authorship is on a whole higher level).<\/p>\n<p>I mean an <em>intelligently<\/em> clever writer.<\/p>\n<p>He has the gift of capturing the zeitgeist in effortless prose.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, as we drove back The Lovely S looked at me and said &#8216;Brookmyre&#8217;s really inspiring you isn&#8217;t he?&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Yes.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know why he&#8217;s inspiring me (I know I could never even get close to sharpening his pencils) but yes, yes, yes, yes, yes &#8211; he is.<\/p>\n<p>So I declared, &#8216;What we need to do is come up with some Brookmyreish turns of phrase.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Time passed &#8211; not much, but a little.<\/p>\n<p>And we spoke similar thoughts aloud at the same time about &#8211; strangely &#8211; the same previously undiscussed topics.<\/p>\n<p>I giggled and announced &#8216;We&#8217;re having a Bluetooth moment&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>Really zeitgeisty, eh?<\/p>\n<p>I love that phrase &#8211; but you can&#8217;t have it.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve copyrighted it, registered it and trademarked it &#8211; not the word Bluetooth, I mean the whole phrase, ok?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s mine.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway since the groundbreakingly historical moment of me coining a phrase to sum up the here and now that our early 21st Century zeitgeist truly is&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Since then.<\/p>\n<p>We did lots of things at the yard.<\/p>\n<p>We stopped off at McDonalds drive-through for a milkshake and McFlurry each (what can I say? It&#8217;s hot and we were both very dehydrated).<\/p>\n<p>Then we retired wickedly to bed (it was 18.00) where various things occurred &#8211; including the watching of the aforementioned &#8216;Tristram Shandy: A Cock and Bull Story&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>OK, now for that film.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not going to do a full crit of it.<\/p>\n<p>But it was funny.<\/p>\n<p>And also infuriating.<\/p>\n<p>But there was a scene in it in which a gang of period-costumed extras (led by the side-achingly funny Rob Brydon) charge across an open field in the dead of night while the dark is lit by coloured flares.<\/p>\n<p>Flip back a number of years to the time I went out with a member of the Sealed Knot.<\/p>\n<p>Should I add at this point that it was a girl? Or that we went out once before &#8211; at the end of the evening &#8211; we agreed upon a divorce based on historical incompatibilities?<\/p>\n<p><em>I&#8217;ve only just realised that I&#8217;m wittering on about period pieces and the current photo in the header of this blog contains an image of me in a different kind of period costume!<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Anyway, knowing just a little about the period I asked what activities the re-enactment females got up to while the re-enactment chaps all ran around pretending to be musketeers or pikemen or poachers or NCP car-park attendants or whatever.<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Oh, we girls\u00a0just stand around and gossip or sit around and knit and gather leaves and wood for fires. The more adventurous skin rabbits.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Wow.<\/p>\n<p>I wonder what the infuriatingly clever\u00c2\u00a0Christopher Brookmyre would have to say about such oddball behaviour?<\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;d probably think about it for 2.48383325954 nanoseconds before making an acidly burning observation that compared yesteryear&#8217;s domestic drudgery with today&#8217;s slogging up and down aisles in Sainsbury looking for the right kind of toilet cleaner.<\/p>\n<p>Infuriating.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>B<\/em><\/strong>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The reason for exposing this hitherto undeclared piece of information is entirely due to having just watched the funny\/infuriating period\/modern day film &#8216;Tristram Shandy: A<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-162","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stuff","two-columns"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/162","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=162"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/162\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=162"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=162"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/brennigjones.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=162"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}