IF THE POLICE AND THE GENERAL POPULACE ARE SO APPALLED AT THE HOOLIGANISM ON
COMING-OF-AGE DAY, THEN FOR CHRIST'S SAKE DON'T JUST SIT THERE AND WRING YOUR
HANDS: HIRE AND PLACE PERSONNEL TO KEEP DRUNKEN FUCKARDS OUT OF THE CEREMONY
HALLS, GET MORE COPS ON THE STREET TO CONTROL THE WILDING SPREES, AND IN GENERAL
ACT MORE LIKE YOU'RE IN CONTROL OF THE SITUATION.
Society is going to shit because people allow it to go to shit. Drunk people
jump up on stage and shoot firecrackers at the mayor because someone let the
bastards in the building. Guys in blonde pompadours block traffic and drink sake
at high noon because no one calls the bloody cops on them.
And then people wonder why these pricks act like they do. I'll tell you why:
1) Because they can.
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Aye, they were way out of order, these various scenes I saw. How
representative were they though? Was it one in ten or one in a hundred
that went all to pot? Did you also see there was one ambulance that
got called, then got seriously booted by the drunken hordes? Contrast
with all the preparations for the thankfully non-existant World Cup
gaigin hooligans versus bugger all for the predictable drunken gits
every year. No-one with a whiff of alcohol on their breath should be
allowed into the halls, with bag checks to reinforce it, and arrest
every single trouble-maker as a "welcome to the real world" lesson to
them all.
Ken
>The 2-Belo <the2...@msd.biPOKPOKglobe.ne.jp> wrote in message news:<400351f9$0$3181$df06...@news.sexzilla.net>...
>>
>> Society is going to shit because people allow it to go to shit. Drunk people
>> jump up on stage and shoot firecrackers at the mayor because someone let the
>> bastards in the building. Guys in blonde pompadours block traffic and drink sake
>> at high noon because no one calls the bloody cops on them.
>>
>> And then people wonder why these pricks act like they do. I'll tell you why:
>>
>> 1) Because they can.
>
>Aye, they were way out of order, these various scenes I saw. How
>representative were they though? Was it one in ten or one in a hundred
>that went all to pot?
However representative of the total attendees they were, it's bound to increase
exponentially every year the authorities let it slide. 1 in 1000 becomes 1 in
10, which becomes 1 in 6, and before long they decide to combat the phenomenon
by: not holding the ceremonies at all. Fuckheads win, tradition goes "plooie".
Yaaaaay.
I thought the nail that sticks up was supposed to get hammered back down. This
is what the Western media drills into our heads. Where are the dreaded Japanese
Imperial Harmony-Keeping Stormtroopers when you really need them? Where are the
holy scrolls of societal rules that everyone must abide by lest they suffer The
Penalty of Shame and Ostracization for All Eternity at the Fringes of Society
blah blah bleargh?
>Did you also see there was one ambulance that
>got called, then got seriously booted by the drunken hordes?
Yes, that was all over NewsStation last night. I don't remember what happened to
the perps, but let's see... assault, damage of city property, interfering with
emergency services. That would rack up at least a year in the pokey and/or about
a year's salary in fines anywhere else.
I don't understand at all except that it is easy to act tough when no one stands
up to you.
In Nagoya I saw one punk crossing the road stop in front of an ambulance with
sirens and lights going. I took two steps and gave a kick up the arse that Tony
Plugger Lockett would have been proud of, and I would have kicked a 50 meter
goal if it was a ball not an arse. The guy turned ready to run his mounth at me
and though better of it.
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Thats impressive. Didn't plugger normally need to kick from a 6 step run
up? Often when he snapped a shot he kicked a behind.
--
I am not who I think I am
I am not who you think I am
I am who I think you think I am
...or some such shite.
I take it you guys are talking about the oxymoron that is Austrian Rules
Football.
My Nihonmoron sight for the day didn't involve a miscreant 20 year-old.
Picture this: just over the brow of a small hill on an 'alleged' farmers'
road that has located on it several large trucking companies' parking
garages, was a not-too-senile looking old man cutting down part of a tree
that was obviously causing offense to him or to the voices in his head.
Debris from this cutting down was spewed all over the road, just after the
brow of this hill, forcing every vehicle in the left-hand lane to stop and
cross the center line in order to continue. The man had not placed any
'Morons At Work' signs on the road and there wasn't even anyone else minding
his back as large, Michael-like trucks sped past..
It sounds so trivial, but it's the little things like this, multiplied by
365 days, every year that eventually begin to grate. And..OMG...it's only
January 13th! Pass me the tranquilizers and I'll wake up for Golden Week -
better make that after Golden Week - I forgot that national holidays
apparently are the signal for every middle-aged Japanese man who hasn't
driven a car in 20 years to venture out of Nagoya and Tokyo in their hired
Toyota Estimas (apologies Bryan) in search of innocent country folk into
whose back-passages they can ram their rented transmission boxes.
--
jonathan
--
"Never give a navi-system to ducks"
Arrrrggggghhhhhh!!!!!! That's one of those things that just reading
about it has made my blood boil and given me that knot in my stomach
that means I'm going to have to restrain myself from kicking the shit
out of one of these orange-haired, orange-skinned, drooling, Coco the
Clown arseholes.
God knows what I'd be like if I'd actually witnessed it with my own
eyes!
On a slightly different tip: the one "seijin no hi" image that got me
was on the TV the other night: Hundreds of these so-called new
"adults" going absolutely crazy at the Disneyland Mickey Mouse and
Donald Duck Fantasy Parade (or something). What????? "Well, we're
adults now. Might as well put away childish things. Oooooooohhhhh!
Mickey!!!!!!"
If they had a "coming-of-age day" back in Britishland where I come
from, I can just imagine my mates' reactions if I said "Hey! We're all
18 at last! What do you want to do? Let's go and see the Teletubby
parade - La-La's so cuuuuute!"
(As it was, on my 18th birthday, first day of legal drinking, I went
straight to the pub. And ordered "the usual" obviously.)
Yes, but I only did it once. Plugger had to do it repeatedly over 100 minutes.