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Footballing street signs

Would any legal types care to speculate on the the enforcability of street signage that requires a knowledge of local fixtures in order to comply? The assumption is that all men and women who drive cars must take an avid interest in football.
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I found this sign not far from Finsbury park, but at least a ten minute walk away from the various venues that Arseal football club have used or are likely to use in the near future. Could a vehicle owner who received a ticket on a Sunday claim ignorance of soccer schedules?

Might parking permissions be tied to other events in future? Perhaps astrological or certain martyr’s feasts days will also be subject to additional parking permissions.

Calling Bullshit on Colgate

A giant advert near Aldgate proclaims that Colgate’s brand of toothpaste is “Used by more than 70% dental professionals”. From this I guess we are supposed to infer that most dentists endorse Colgate’s toothpaste, however as I motorbiked past this advert it occurred to me that the meaning of this bold statement was ambiguous:

For starters, what is meant by the “Dental Profession” - they could have said “Dentists” or “Dental Practitioners”, these would have been more obvious things to say if they were actually true. The phrase “Dental Professional” might refer to any professional grade employee or subcontractor working for any company that makes at least one dental product or provides any kind of service to the dental industry. By this definition, Colgate’s endorsement-count would also include their own staff, plus the IT and accounts departments of any hospital that happens to have a dental department.

Were this the case, the fact that these people use the product may have nothing at all to do with an informed preference. The most this advert can be construed to mean is that their particular type of toothpaste is popular and therefore it cannot be all that bad.

Thinking about toothpaste I began reading the text on the side of a pump of “Colgate Oxygen” - the latest snazzy toothpaste that makes the following product claims:

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“Colgate Oxygen Toothpaste releases fine bubbles of pure oxygen. Plaque and impurities are gently lifted away. For a clean mouth, like a breath of fresh air. And Colgate’s proven care and protection for your teeth and gums.”

Aside from the obvious bad grammar in this text, once again we see the Colgate company making some duplicitous claims about their product. It’s possible that Colgate Oxygen toothpaste, while not actually containing any gaseous oxygen may contain an agent which releases bubbles of oxygen… but under what circumstance? Is this oxygen the agent responsible for “gently lifting” “plaque and impurities”, or is that just a non-sequitur?

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In any case, assuming the first claim (the mere existence of these oxygen bubbles), these must have been caused by a chemical reaction involving one or more of the ingredients in the product. Scanning through the list, the only likely candidate is calcium-peroxide: Traditionally this substance is used as a dental bleaching agent. In the presence of acids, calcium-peroxide breaks down to form atomic oxygen, however in the low concentrations present in a there is unlikely to be enough to form “bubbles of pure oxygen”; the substance produced might have more in common with the emissions from a photocopier than a “breath of fresh air”.

To Serve and Protect

Police Vs Bad Guyz

What was the inspiration for Sir Ian Blair (the Metropolitan Police Comissioner’s) allegedly covered-up shoot to kill policy? I suggest that he is modeling the new London police-force on the characters from this “Police Vs Bad Guyz” playset that I found in Tesco.

As you can see, each police officer comes with a selection of machine-guns, tasers and riot shields. These cops are ready and willing to bring in their quarry, dead or alive. They fight the “War Against Terror”, with the awesome, overpowering might of all oversized guns blazing.

The motto of the “Police” is “Catch the Bad Guyz, Lock ‘em up”, a sentement that would not be encouraged by the Howard league for penal reform. The playsets do not appear to include a “Police vs Bad Guyz” magistrate’s court, nor any solicitors or any characters able to provide due process of law. One can only assume that these police are allowed to lock up anybody who is significantly shifty-looking.

This is entirely reasonable, given that the bad guys in On the other hand, the “Bad Guyz” in question dress in an obviously criminal fashion. The “Police” can safely shoot to kill when they see a perp wearing a cyber-enhanced prison-uniform. Of course in the real-world, a moderately puffy jacket is a dead giveaway of teroristic intent.

Inappropriate use of MS Comic Sans

Inappropriate use of MS Comic Sans

While spending a week’s holiday in Gran Canaria, (it was a last-minute deal, we booked it the day before) my girlfriend and I noticed the preponderance of Comic Sans, a horrible font.

As we noticed more and more instances of this pernicious weed (menus, shop fronts, signs, notices, posters, fliers, etc) we developed a kind of shorthand “look, Comic Sans” gesture. The satisfaction - similar to that felt in the mid-nineties upon sighting of a prime mullet, before the term had seeped into the public consciousness - was short-lived. It became less funny and our tastes became more discerning.

Now only the crassest use of the font will hold our interest. We haven’t seen any funeral homes using Comic Sans yet, but pictured above is a handout from a course my girlfriend attended. It quotes (probably erroneously as it turns out - see Wikipedia article) Petronius Arbiter, a noted satirist and courtier in Nero’s Rome, who committed suicide in AD 66.

Centre Point in Puddle



Centre Point in Puddle

Originally uploaded by salimfadhley.

On a blue-blue day I looked into a puddle and everything was transformed.

Hitchhiking Prisoner Graffitto, Archway Roundabout, North London

He’s been standing at the roundabout for the last two weeks… will somebody pick him up?

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Could this be another work of the world-famous basstensil anarch-artists of Argentina, the people who created the Disney War stensil I reported on a few months ago? The style is certainly similar - finely detailed dual-tone stensil artwork.

An oddity in Highgate Woods

As I walked home through Highgate Woods today I noticed an tiny green caterpillar dangling from a long ‘thread’. It’s tiny green body was suspended at approximately head hight. It seems so odd that a bright green creature might have evolved a behavior that causes it to suspend itself so visibly in mid air.

I tried to take a photo of it, however it was swaying too briskly, even in the calm of the woods. In the end, the best I could do was a slightly blurred shot which I achieved by steading the thread with my finger.

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This cluster of debris hangs a few metres below the canopy of the woods.

Later as I continued on my way I noticed another collection of hanging oddities; random looking collections of some kind of plant life. Had a similar caterpillar created this as a lodge in which to pupate? If indeed another creature of the same species did this, how did such a small creature manage to suspend such a large quantity of bracken?

In the high resolution version of this photo it is just about possible to see that the parts of this structure are bound together with shorter lengths of thread.

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A tiny grub hanging from a single silken thread. Could this be the culprit?

Unintentional art at the top of the Alps

Once the site of a gas-works, the Becton Alps is perhaps London’s most inappropriately named geographical feature; For starters there is only one of ‘em and you can cycle to the top in less than five minutes. Instead of a layer of glacial permafrost, the Beckton Alps are covered with scraggy grass and litter from the bored teenagers who use it as a place to hang out and ingest skag.

The slope was opened by the “People’s Princess” (check the middle photo), and remained open from 1989 to 2001. Many of my friends used to go there, so it must have been a fun place to attract so many people. The slope closed in order to make way for a new indoor slope with the promise of all-year skiing on real snow.

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This was once a popular dry ski-slope. Today it is a derelict slag-heap overlooking a retail park.

Of course, the new ski-slope never got built. Beckton is governed by notoriously inept Newham Council. The contractors employed to build the new slope quickly found themselves in financial difficulty and the project was suspended. Allegedly, all involved feared competition from a nearby (Milton Keynes) snow-slope, after nobody from East London likes skiing or snow-boarding.

The land is still owned and mis-managed by Newham who officialy claim that the project is going ahead, but at an unspecified time in the future.

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If you want to see this for yourself you will have to climb the Alps!

So it is currently a wasteland, overlooking some of London’s most dreary shopping areas, but fortunately full of unintentional art like these corroding steel piles. I have no idea if they are supposed to be holding something up, or perhaps they have been placed there by an aincient skiing tribe to ward off evil spirits.

Spiral Water Turbine, Greenway near Three Mills, East London

The east-end of London is full of relics of a golden era of engineering, before those Health and Safety at Work spoil-sports decided that human life was more important than astounding feats of ironmongery. Now days, engineering is done in computer labs, far from the blazing heat of the forge or the foaming water that once drove the dark satanic mills. It seems somewhat fititng that this industrial fossil resembles the equally extinct amonite.

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A spiral water-turbine, found on a path leading from the Greenway to Three Mills Film Studios, East London.

I photographed this unusual object on a cycle ride back from the Alps (The Becton Alps), and figured it would look very nice on the front of our blog.

UPDATE: Dan requested a photo of the rear of this machine, and I am only happy to oblige, view the rest of the article if you wish to see my 2nd photo.

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Voting in the 2005 British General Election

Surprisingly for 8:10am, the polling station was doing a brisk business. I asked the official in charge if I could take a photo of his team, but he said no. I asked if I could take a picture of a ballot-box because I might find a use for it one day. I told him that I write a blog, and it would be somewhat entertaining to display and make sarcastic comments about the vessel that contains the dreams and wishes of our fair constituency.

This second request was also denied without stating a reason, possibly on the grounds that if Osama Bin-Laden were to know the exact dimensions of this recepticle of democracy, he would be saved one more task of espionage. I expect the election officials work on the principle that all actions not explictly allowed are implicitly prohibited; which is actually the same rule that most computer programs organise their security.

So anyway, here is my third-the-worst proof that I at least made it to the polling station. The smartly dressed man outside was collecting numbers for the Labour Party. I gave him my number in return for looking after my bike. Of course, thats not my bike in the picture. My bike is much prettier than that.

A Polling Station