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David Beckham in Afghanistan

Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Yes, we all know he's been there, but here is an extract from an e-mail from a friend who has just gone out there:

"...followed by another pair of hours on the ground in the Middle East before moving onto a C-17 and flying direct into Camp Bastion – again in the dead of night.   All pretty swept up and well organised…and despite the lateness of the hour when we popped out of the system at Bastion we were delighted to be met by a number of smiling faces (our predecessors!), who were only too pleased to visually sight us!

A somewhat surreal addition to the above – David Beckham was on the same flight out to theatre; it had been a well-kept secret that he was coming out to spent the weekend meeting the boys and girls and so his arrival in the departure lounge at 0330 was greeted with a stir of interest, followed by a rapid queue as folk lined up for photos, autographs, or as in the case of one young aircraftsman, a wordless hug akin to hero worship.  This was a scene that endured throughout the flights, holdovers and subsequent 2-day visit around the units in Bastion – Beckham went everywhere, forgoing meals and enduring long days to meet and talk to as many folk as he could.  As I was finding my way around Bastion I bumped into him 4 times – shows how much he got around, and his patience and stamina, in temperatures in excess of 43 degrees Celsius and frequent choking dust storms, was just brilliant.  Likewise his humility in interacting with the troops – from holding doors to let others pass, giving up his chair so others could sit, and taking time to talk to each person he met.  Quite remarkable given his fame and lifestyle, and massively well received out here".

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At least one former minister has started job hunting....

Saturday, May 22, 2010
At the risk of appearing a tease, I am going to be very opaque about this one:

A friend received a call from this former minister and ex MP yesterday, with him hoping to get a foot in the door with friend's company.

The two had only met once before, that being when the minister (OK, a PPS, which is practically pond life) attended a meeting between friend and a PR agency.

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Lib Dems behaving badly

Thursday, October 01, 2009
As lifted from a B3ta thread on technical support, this tale coming from a user called Jeccius:


"Had a Data Protection argument a few years back
...with the wife of an account holder. She wanted his details and it was all under his name, so it was a big no no.

"Do you know who my husband is?" says her,
"Yes, the account holder madam" says I trying not to grin too much.
"My husband is the deputy leader of the Liberal Democrats!"
"Congratulations to him madam."
"So I want his password now!"
"I'm sorry madam but as I have already said the law states..."
"MY HUSBAND WRITES THE LAWS!!!"
"...and I'm sure he abides by them too madam" says I without missing a beat.

She didn't get that password. She said stuff like "He's very busy in Parliament, he doesn't have time to speak to the likes of you." Oh that's going to make me want to give you that password luv, you really know how to win the likes of me over.

I generally find that stubbornness to listen is not just with the posh, it's across the board. I've spoken to a few people who put themselves across as upper class and have been able to help them as easily and as pleasantly as possible. I just find that the ones who try to impose this "upper-classness" and believe they are better than others are the ones I really want to **** with a brick.

PS I know classness isn't a word :)


Now a little bit of digging gives us Vince Cable as the deputy leader from 2006 to date, Ming as the deputy leader from 2003-2006 and Alan Beith as dl from 1985 to 2003.  I know nothing of Cable's wife, and Beith is currently married to Diana Maddock, a not especially interesting LD lifer.  The reference to 'upper class' in the post makes one think the finger is pointing in the general direction of Lady Campbell, but readers will draw their own conclusions.  

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A 'blind' gossip item

Friday, September 11, 2009
As spotted in the Popbitch newsletter:

"The wife of which Labour politician tried to claim on insurance for the loss of her wedding ring, when in reality she'd thrown it out of the car window having learned he'd been boning up on the parliamentary briefs of a colleague?"

I think I can name all three people involved, but the libel laws being what they are, I'm not taking any risks.

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