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This has been a bit of a high profile week for Wrinkled Weasel's World; the BBC, Conservative Central Office, The United Nations, The House of Commons (several) The Centre for Social Justice, posh Universities to name but a few well known organisations, have weed on my lamp post. It has a lot to do with being linked from Iain Dale in his Daley Dozen three times over a few days. I must then say thank you to Iain for helping to create interest in this blog. By far the biggest hitter this week is the Nigel post. Go figure.

I do however, find this a bit unnerving. I witter on here, like I usually do, fairly oblivious to the outside world, and it comes as a shock if anybody reads it. What is also astonishing is that people all over the world look in. Of course, search engines bring them here and you can increase traffic a bit if you drop in phrases like "big tits" or "banana beard". Searches have brought me people who queried, "how to say ur gay in mandarin".  What a disappointment I must be for them. What is odd is that Google patrols this blog endlessly and these referrals come from way back. I did a piece about Eddie Stobart over a year ago and I get about one referral a week hitting on that article. I also get about one a week for  "Scottish Racism". (Well, if there isn't a perceived problem, nobody would be asking about it would they?) Of course, just dredging up this stuff will perpetuate it.

I would like again to thank all those who commented this week. My demographic seems to be white heterosexual males over 50 like me, for whom the graphic is A la recherche du temps perdu, though there is the occasional lady, which is nice. (That's a guess of course, based upon rant factors, name-checking of obscure sixties bands and general crustyness)

As I write, there is feverish speculation that a General Election is about to be called. If it is, I shall no doubt have something to say. But you can bet that as I write, Gordon Brown is crouched in a fetal position, beset with indecision, screaming at advisors and consigning Nokias to Third World re-cycling schemes and blubbing like the nitwit from Wittenburg, "To be or not to be, that is the question".

I like to give readers of this blog something musical to enjoy, which, by the way you can always "acquire" by by clicking on the divshare logo.
So, here are the Feelgoods with a little recreational Huntin', Shootin', and Fishin'