Archive for July, 2009
Launch of Exciting New Musical.
2009/07/27Bplaw and the silencing of Bloggers.
2009/07/21Mark Brewer and his colleague Pritchard tried hard to silence the bloggers didn’t they? All because Mark Brewer didn’t want his dirty linen aired in public. Like his brother, Phil Brewer, he caused a ruckus of monumental proportions. All because he didn’t want us to see this:
As we reflect on the wholesale disruption of our lives because we got landed with these (don’t quite know what to call them) Brewers, take time to thank Randy Williams. Without him the Brewers might have escaped the scrutiny of the Charity Commission.
The Drums are beating… or the roof is falling. Take your pick.
2009/07/13We might be watching the end of the Charity called St Stephen the Great. At last the Brewers’ misdeeds have caught up with them. To quote someone who has followed the story, “the lunatics are back in their padded cell and the warders have taken the keys.”
Just a repeat of the photos that have appeared on the SPCK SSG blog.
Word has it that the Newcastle photo took up to five people to get it onto the blog. Ages ranged from an 80+ year old to a young techie.
Oops forgot to get permission to re-post!
That’s the notice on the Chester Bookshop. Such genteel people in Chester. Probably took only one person to post it. And yes, I didn’t get permission to re-post…again.
I got permission to post this one. Thank you Doug Chaplain.
Some other random stuff. Thank you Ms Marple for this:
Just proves that Phil Brewer knows what he is all about. Causing a ruckus and others have to sort it out. The behaviour of a toddler I say.
For the Blogger who blogs as Scatter Cushions…I found a suicidal squirrel for you. It hung on by it’s tail but it got there.
Got permission from David Keen for this one.
What a brainless venture. Leaving an ancient plane at Bodmin where only intrepid bloggers would find it, is way different to dumping a car on a World Heritage Site where parking is at a premium.
Finally, someone took issue with this image of Mark Brewer: “Don’t undermine him” was the warning.
I apologised to the pig at the time. I think I apologised for not being a Brewerite. I took a photo of a lovely pig and toyed with the idea of changing the image. I couldn’t do it to this pig.
I happily scratched this pig’s back. I wouldn’t scratch Mark Brewer’s. No hugs for him.




