Tuesday, 22 May 2012
I found it
Last night I was frustrated. I’d found out that the Co-Op had commissioned a report by Manchester University, on the subject of Shale gas. When I followed the link I was given, all that was to be found was the executive summary. What I wanted was the real facts and figures about the quantities that might be available. I searched this morning and have now found the whole document.
it was quite interesting as it gives proven natural gas reserves and a breakdown of Shale gas reserves.
Now to me 566 billion cubic meters to me is not to be sniffed at. And these are only onshore reserves.
And that is a lower estimate than Cuadrilla Resources estimate. They put the amount of recoverable gas in their drilling area to be 1,132bcm.
Island Gas Limited have estimated that there maybe between 2.5bcm and 131bcm in their area.
Eden energy estimate a recoverable volume of 362bcm.
f you would like to read for yourself the article is here. However the article has been produced for a warming agenda.
Monday, 21 May 2012
Chicanery
I wrote a post on Frakking yesterday. Interestingly the document I was looking at has been drastically reduced from 50 odd pages to 7. Something stinks. And it’s not the gas. This was from a well known warmist institution.
All the source material has disappeared. All there is, is an executive summary. However all is not lost.
All hail google cache.
Sleep well.
Mundane Monday
A sure fire way to get out of jury duty is to say "yes I will be delighted to attend. What’s the bastard done, anyway?!!!"
It is such an unfair world. When a man talks dirty to a woman its considered sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man its £5/min (charges may vary).
I got stopped in the street outside Boots today by a woman with a clipboard asking "What products do I use for grooming?" She was a bit taken aback when I replied, "Facebook".
I just booked a table for me and the wife for the evening of our Wedding Anniversary. It’s bound to end in tears though- she's crap at pool.
I met a beautiful girl down at the park today. Sparks flew, she fell at my feet and we ended up having sex there and then. God, I love my new taser!
I got a new Jack Russell puppy today. He's mainly black and brown with just a small white area - so I've called him Bradford.
They say that sex is the best form of exercise. Now correct me if I'm wrong but I don't think 2 minutes and 15 seconds every 3 months is going to shift this beer belly.
I’ve just watched a documentary about children being beaten and abused in Indian sweatshops. Then I looked at the quality of the stitching on my new trainers ..... I think the little shits deserved it!
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Sunday, 20 May 2012
I don’t frakking understand.
According to the Independent Newspaper, frakking for Shale gas has been turned down by the Government.
The Government has rejected shale gas technology as a solution to Britain's energy crisis, conceding it will do little to cut bills or keep the lights on.
However the reverse statement was made by Reuters that the Government had given the Green light for shale gas extraction.
(Reuters) - The government on Tuesday (17th May 2012) backed the exploration of shale gas nearly one year after it temporarily banned the drilling method which triggered two earthquakes in Britain but that has also revolutionised the U.S. energy market.
Who to believe?
Estimates of Total UK Shale Reserve Potential
In terms of shale gas potential, according to the British Geological Survey (BGS)26, the UK has abundant shales at depth but their distribution is not well known. BGS and the UK Department of Energy and Climate Change (DECC) published the report Unconventional Hydrocarbon Resources of Britain’s Onshore Basins - Shale Gas in December 2010. Making some assumptions and applying analogies with similar producing shale gas plays in America, BGS estimated the UK shale gas reserve potential at 150bcm. The report identified significant potential areas in northern England, including the Widmerpool Gulf near Nottingham and a large area centred on the Elswick Gasfield, near Blackpool.
And there are other reserves not mentioned.
Australia-based energy company Eden Energy said this week that a study of some of its UK exploration licenses in south Wales shows they could hold 12.8 trillion cubic feet of recoverable shale gas reserves (362 billion cubic meters).
Strange.
Oh and Kent, Surrey, and Sussex have Shale formations. And of course offshore as well..
If there is indeed such a supply of cheap natural gas available and the government is trying to block the production of this resource, then I would suggest you contact your MP and get him to ask. Why?
Saturday, 19 May 2012
Home sweet home
I’ve just spent the week up at my son’s house. The reason being was that he was due for another three day course of radiotherapy. The radiotherapy is the easiest part of the affair, except for the three days of boredom he suffers from being in isolation during it. The biggest problem is that he has to go off his Thyroid medication which leaves him exhausted and somewhat confused at times. Quite rightly he takes the sensible decision that driving would be stupid, and therefore I disappear up there to do the driving for him.
However I digress from the point I was going to make. My son brought up the fact that what most cheered him up after leaving hospital for his home, was the freedom living in your own home gives you. You make the rules. (Except in my case, Mrs FE. Or so she thinks. Why else do I send her out to work in the week?).
Your home at present is pretty free from government control at the moment (Although the Tobacco control industry have ideas on that one), and so it should remain. In my home I can get up when I want, wear what I want, eat what I want, drink what I want, set the thermostat at what temperature I want, decorate it how I want, Beat the wife when I want etc, etc,etc.
It’s the last bastion of freedom in this benighted country of ours. Consider if you will, how the rules change once you set foot of your own property.
Surveillance, petty officialdom, no smoking in public places, harassed for taking pictures in a public space, etc. You know the score. In fact add your pet favourite in the comments and I’ll write a post about some of them.
Home sweet Home
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Friday, 18 May 2012
Bloody computers
I noticed that there was 84 security updated from Microsoft pending, and being a gullible, but trusting fool, decided to download them. Now that was a mistake too far. As any of you who have windows know, once they’re downloaded you are asked to shut down the computer in order for them to take effect.
So I did and the machine shut down and then restarted. Followed shortly with the message “Windows is installing new updates” Great.
Well, not really. That same message was still being displayed after 42 hours. Didn’t matter how I rebooted the laptop the same still happened. Nothing I tried would persuade this piece of devil’s spawn from doing anything else.
Solution. Reload the operating system, in this case Windows 7.
Now you have two options when installing windows 7. Clean install, or Upgrade. Clean install is more efficient but you lose all your data. Upgrade will keep your data but not as efficient at operating.
Upgrade was the chosen option in this case and after several hours of hard drive working, the classical message of “Installation complete, windows needs to shut down and restart for completion”. (Or some such).
So be it. That’s how you carry out an upgrade install.
Wrong.
What did I see on my desktop? Nothing but a recycle bin!
Everything gone.
Now I do have a back up of important documents, so that wasn’t a problem, but the lack of word processor and other useful programmes is a bit of a handicap.
So I thought I would just download Open Office, Anti Virus software, and anything else I would need.
Wrong again.
No WiFi.
Bastards.
After a lot of asking around I managed to download by using the desktop computer, a programme that might, or might not, be able to get the wiFi operating on the laptop.
Now of course you’re expecting a tale of woe in that it didn’t work. Much to my amazement it did work.
However I have another dilemma. At the moment I’m at my son’s place having just helped him break out of his
Tomorrow I go home.
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Thursday, 17 May 2012
Last will and testament
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Wednesday, 16 May 2012
The Myth of Second Hand Smoke
narrative from a surgeon.
http://yourdoctorsorders.com/2009/01/the-myth-of-second-hand-smoke/
The Surgeon General also stated that 49,000 deaths per year were caused by second hand smoke. As a surgeon, I was stunned, because I had never seen an autopsy report listing second hand smoke as the cause of death. Nor had I seen this as a secondary cause of death. So I asked six pathologists if they had ever listed second hand smoke as a cause of death – not one had. In my years of clinical practice, I have seen patients die from many devastating diseases, and yet I have never seen anyone who has been disabled by, or has died as a result of, second hand smoke. This was my first clue that perhaps there was more hyperbole than science involved in the reports issuing from the Surgeon General’s Office. To give a contrast: 33,000 people die per year of pancreatic cancer – all of the pathologists have listed pancreatic cancer as a cause of death.
And he continues.
If second hand smoke exposure is a significant risk factor for developing lung cancer, then we should expect to see increased numbers of cancer cases in non-smokers who are exposed to regular doses of second hand smoke. Has there been an increase in the incidence of lung cancer among non-smokers over the last 40 years? The answer is quite simply… No.
Why is it that our health minister never gets to see articles like this? Instead they get fed a diet of obfuscation from the tobacco control industry, with words like maybe, could, it is thought, etc.
Personally, I think that the average minister in Government and their sycophantic senior civil servants are as thick as pig shit. No wonder no-one votes anymore. how many MPs have held down a real job before
Would it not be more fitting if a government minister had some relevant experience to his job. Take our so called health minister.
Born in Hornchurch, Essex, Lansley was educated at Brentwood School and the University of Exeter, gaining a BA in politics. During his time at Exeter University, Lansley was elected as President of the Guild of Students (Student Union), as a Broad Left candidate.
It’s interesting in the above paragraph that he was a “Broad Left” candidate. we all know how the left love control.
In short, would it not be a prerequisite that ministers have to be qualified in a discipline to match their brief?
the Prime Minister must have run a multi million company.
The chancellor of the exchequer must have operated in the financial markets.
The Minister of defence must have actually served in the armed forces
The Minister for overseas aid should have been an ambassador to some shithole of a country.
Bye now I hope you’ve got the gist of my argument.
It all boils down to the fact the country is being run by people that are completely out of their depth. And it’s not going to get better in the short, medium, or long term.
You and me are screwed.
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Tuesday, 15 May 2012
Day two of his incarceration.
The young man enters the room followed by the grizzled old man and Miss P, and looks at where he will be confined.
The austere, cream covered walls are lined, high up at one end’ with a plethora of electrical sockets and various unknown equipment. Taking up most of the room is an iron bedstead made up with well used linen. Bearing in mind the reason for his incarceration there is an on suite bathroom suitable for disabled access, although the young man is not disabled, just weak from what he has had to deprive himself of in the last few weeks.
within minutes a middle aged woman enters the room and sets out various terms and conditions for the young man and his two companions. The young man is warned that he will be incarcerated for an indeterminate period and will only be allowed out of the facility when he is no longer a danger to the general public. His two companions are informed that during visiting hours they will be limited to 30 minutes only, and no longer. Thus ends day two.
Question time for my regular readers;
Q1: who is the young man?
Q2: Who is the grizzled old man/
Q3: Who is the mysterious miss P?
Q4: Why the reason for the incarceration?
to be continued……………
One man knows, and his name is Dave Wheeler.
*That will really confuse you*
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Good parking
just an interim post. Don’t laugh at the poetic justice.
As the coffin was being lowered into the ground at a Traffic Wardens funeral, a voice from inside screams "I'm not dead, I'm not dead. Let me out!"
The Vicar smiles, leans forward sucking air through his teeth and mutters.....
"Too fucking late pal, the paperwork's already done"
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