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“No, Mr Bond, I expect you to fill your spare room with shit.”

December 22, 2010

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You seemed to enjoy this Bond question a few weeks ago, so here’s another one, from Jonathan aged 20 and a half:

A work colleague recently told me that he collects model cars – not just any cars though, he collects the GE Fabbri-published “The Official James Bond Collection”, which he has received fortnightly for a little over 3 years (on a side note the magazine was originally meant to run for 40 issues but has been continuously extended to a final run of 110, meaning he has spent over £900 on James Bond model cars).

Once people began noticing his newfound love of James Bond cars, they started to theme all of his Christmas and birthday presents around James Bond. Unfortunately he doesn’t actually like James Bond. When I asked why he collected them he said, “I had a bit of spare cash from some contract work and I thought it would be a good investment; when they extended the run I couldn’t stop buying them because otherwise the collection would be worthless”.

He recently started seeing a lady (oooooh), who immediately noticed the boxes and boxes of James Bond-themed model cars and the attached magazines in his spare room. When looking on Amazon for Christmas present his “recommended for you” was entirely James Bond-themed, leading him to suspect that his new girlfriend was looking for, or has already bought him, a James Bond Christmas present, by which he is inundated year upon year.

So ANSWER ME THIS!! How can he break it to his girlfriend that he doesn’t like James Bond without risking slagging off his unreceived present and damaging his new relationship, and how can he tell his friends and family, without looking like a dick who has hated all of the presents he’s received in the last 3 years?

P.S. His FORMER Girlfriend was so angry that he was spending so much money on these shitty models he had to have them delivered to his mum’s house and sneak them in at night in boxes. It was a contributing factor in the end of their relationship.

Look, if he went to the trouble of nocturnally smuggling his Bond loot, he must like it a bit, because you’d never be so stealthy about something you really had bought for investment alone, like stocks or Krugerrands. Moreover, if only he’d been honest with his nearest and dearest from the beginning, stating clearly that his accumulation was for fiscal rather than emotional fulfillment, they wouldn’t be wasting their money on more Bond shit which he’s too chicken to put on eBay.

It’s too late to save this fellow from further Bondage this Christmas, but here’s a plan to take care of future presents: he should just casually mention to family and friends that he’s thinking of selling his collection. They will ask why, whereupon he can unassumingly say what he should have said years before: that it was all for money, not interest. They will feel a bit bashful at not understanding their dear friend better. Although obviously they will think he is a tit as well.

Readers, I hope you never get yourself into this sort of mess, but like this fellow, EVERYbody needs to know how to escape a series of wrong presents. Donate any advice you have on the matter in the comments; or just tell us how, thanks to someone else’s false assumption, you got given Power Rangers merch for seven years on the trot.

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crapckers

December 21, 2010

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A festive question arrives from Guy in Leicester:

Why are all the gifts in crackers a pile of shit?

Because most crackers cost about 6p each to manufacture, I’ll wager. And when you think of how often people who actually know you get you a bad gift, just imagine the odds on a factory in China getting it right.

Does anyone make good crackers with gifts like diamond rings, iPods and other expensive gifts, and if so, how much are the most expensive crackers available?

It seems that the global economic splashdown has killed off the market for £1000 crackers containing a mink hat and a 12-cannon salute instead of a snap; but there are still some ludicrously overpriced options for you to consider, Guy.

Harrods predictably comes at the top of the Expensive charts, with a six-pack for £269, each containing ‘a randomly selected luxury gift’ (ie upmarket versions of the usual boring shit cracker-presents that you don’t want).

Aspinal have a relatively bargainous half-doz for £75, although is a crocodile-skin tape measure really any better than a little plastic puzzle? Only if the accompanying hat is a proper topper.

Then Fortnum’n’Mason steps in with these for a mere £100 – ‘they are sure to please the whole family, young and old,’ they proclaim, having never met a child who was not thrilled by a silver-plated butter scraper.

Selfridges, meanwhile, claim that ‘The ethically minded will adore this box of six environmentally friendly Christmas crackers‘, ignoring the fact that a proper eco-warrior would flinch from spending £50 on such a wasteful product. But I’d be tempted to buy some just in case the promised ‘luxurious eco-friendly gift’ is a handful of live worms.

This somewhat-expensive cracker will probably perk people up more than the average, but if you really want iPods and bling, your best bet is to make them yourself and stuff them full of thousands of pounds-worth of loot. Here’s a tutorial for making them, but I’m not sure a full-sized iPod will actually fit inside a loo roll.

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Xmas-rated

December 14, 2010

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Ho ho ho and ho again; here’s a question from Callum in Devon:

Simple Question: Best Christmas Movie?

How can you say that’s a simple question, Callum? It’s far from simple even to pick the ultimate Christmas movie genre – kiddie caper, blubfest, classic black-and-white film, modern farce, something involving Scrooge, etc etc… And what about shorts like The Snowman, or those movies which aren’t about Christmas but are always on at Christmas, and therefore enter the canon of Christmas movies? Movies set at Christmas but not about Christmas (eg Gremlins), do they count? And does ‘best’ mean the film that is Christmassiest, or the one that is artistically superior?

Tshch, the choice is overwhelming me; I must go and lie down. While I do that, readers, go to the comments and tell us which is your favourite festive film.

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bowler hats

December 14, 2010

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Time for a question from Joseph from Bournemouth:

Are there any professions which still require the person to wear a bowler hat?

I can think of a handful: tap dancers; porters at Christ Church college, Oxford; and saddle seat riders. Any more? Tell us in the comments. NB ‘Shoreditch Twat’ is not a profession.

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apple on the desk

December 9, 2010

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Here’s a question from Anonymous Bureaucrat:

I work for a Government department, which has to reduce its admin budget spend by some 30%. I love my job and also quite like being paid. But they need to get rid of some of us, and they are choosing which ones by March 2011.

So, answer me this: what’s a good way of making your boss believe you are indispensable and/or fantastic?

Without scaring him.

Obviously, being consistently brilliant at my job over the last 5 years would be a good first step. But imagine I forgot to do that bit.

Wel,l we forgot to make ourselves sufficiently employable to have proper jobs at all recently, but perhaps you readers have managed to hang on to yours. In which case, please share your secrets in the comments.

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Jesus X our Lord

December 8, 2010

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What says Christmas more than a spot of linguistics? Lots of things. But ignore those, and concentrate on the following question from Nick in Norway:

Do Christians get offended when people write Xmas instead of Christmas?

I can imagine that if I was a massive Jesus fan, I would get a little annoyed if people replaced the name of my no.1 saviour with an X.

Personally, I’d’ve been more offended when Xtina Aguilera appropriated the device. But linguistically-nettled Christians have got a massive back-catalogue about which to be aggrieved, as this abbreviation for Christmas has been in common use since the 16th century. And the ‘X’ shorthand for Christ has been in use way before that, after Emperor Constantine I took a fancy to the ancient Greek chi rho christogram* in an ecclesiastical dream, then made his troops slap it all over their armour to help them win the Battle of the Milvian Bridge in 312AD. Not sure Jesus would have loved that either.

*NB a christogram is not some sort of service where Jesus shows up at your door and sings Happy Birthday to you.

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baldy man

December 2, 2010

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It’s been a terribly cold week, so I do hope Ben from Bedford possesses a good woolly hat:

I am a man of age 23, and my hair is thinning quite a bit around the expected baldy man bald patch area toward the crown, as well as receding at the front.

Luckily I am quite tall, and only ever really get comments (from heartless cunts) when sitting down or being followed down some stairs for example. My dad is a baldy, as are my grandads, so eventual baldness is entirely expected.

So, answer me this: what am I to do? Should I shave my hair immediately and no longer delay my fate? Or should I cling on to some variety of hair style until my head becomes completely follicularly barren?

Readers, determine the future of Ben’s scalp:

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Shaken, not stirred. With his penis.

December 2, 2010

James Bond: old dirty bastard

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A challenge for you, readers! We received the following email from Woody:

James Bond films are on the television every bloody day, and two major features run through each film: shit one-liners after a procastinated death of an adversary, and James Bond shagging every female character for no reason, other than to pass time.*

If you’ve recently woke up from a 50-year coma and stopped off here for a cultural catch-up, that’s pretty much the size of it. Thanks Woody. But where’s he going with his pithy precis?

Answer me this: what is the total number of female characters which James Bond has sex with, in all the movies?

So, there’s that one he has sex with in a mini submarine, the one with the thighs of death, the one he gets a bit rapey with….yeah alright, I have a strong aversion to Bond and there’s no way I’m sitting through all 60000 hours of the franchise to answer this question. But chances are at least one of you has, so tell us James Bond’s magic number (it’s definitely more than 007) in the comments and we’ll send you an Aston Martin in the post.**

*Woody is forgetting the time when James Bond has sex with Denise Richards for the sole purpose of making the most soul-destroying pun of the 20th century.
**We won’t.

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This is our youth

November 24, 2010

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Rory from Stourbridge but in London writes to us on prison notepaper:

On the 10th November there was a demonstration in London about university funding. I got carried away in the moment and ended up wreaking havoc at the Millbank building.

I have calmed down a bit now and have begun to think that this might be quite a defining moment of my youth.

So gang, answer me this, what were the defining and important moments of your youth or life so far?

I wrought a disappointingly small amount of havoc in my youth, so am turning this one out to you, readers. Go to the comments and recount your youthful havoc there. And don’t forget to wipe your feet on the way in.

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Office birthdays; family bad-days

November 24, 2010

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If you think joining your family for Thanksgiving this week is going to be awkward, you’ve got nothing on Michelle from Tennessee, who writes:

So if my dad divorces my mom to marry her twin sister, am I obligated to to eat dinner with them at a restaurant when his dying brother comes in from another state? I want to visit with my uncle, but think the situation is a load of crap and typically don’t attend events with the newlyweds.

I can see why you might have a teeny tiny problem with your dad marrying your aunt, but I suggest that if you can’t arrange a separate date to see your ailing uncle, you should overcome your distaste for the happy-but-wrong couple just this once and join the dinner. You have limited opportunities to see your uncle, but plenty more opportunities to snub your father and your stepmother-aunt.

Michelle’s supplementary question is, fortunately, a bit less like a Greek tragedy:

How many employees have to work in an office for it to exceed the office birthday party limit? We are up to 30 employees and it seems like every week we have to clandestinely contribute money for cake and sign a card. We get it; we all have birthdays. If I donate $2 per cake, I’ve spent more than just buying my own birthday cake and eating the whole thing myself.

Here’s a plan: every worker chips in to a cake fund from which, once a month, your office buys a communal cake. Anyone whose birthday it is during that month gets an extra-large slice, and maybe a round of applause. Sorted! (By the woman who works alone and therefore takes the cue for her office birthday celebrations from Tom Hanks in Castaway.)

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dense as a dodo

November 17, 2010

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Sam from Bournemouth has managed to email us a question at the same time as doing a big belm:

The other day a friend and mine were chatting, when I made a comment about dodos for whatever reason. She replied “Oh yeah, I love dodos, I saw one when I was 10.”

Yeah…she actually thought she saw a dodo when she was 10. Probing her to see if she had any other hilarious comments, she revealed that she thought the Swiss came from Wales because she once bought a Swiss roll there.

So, answer me this; have you ever been in a situation where someone says something so mind-numbingly retarded, that can’t even think of a way to reply?

I must admit, I was a touch dumbfounded when Olly said he didn’t know where the Pacific Ocean is. Bear in mind he had spent a recent holiday driving up the Pacific Coast Highway.

Everyone else: betray the brainfarts of your dear friends in the comments.

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Apple, banana, cabbage, dill…

November 17, 2010

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Calling all psychologists! Can you advise Dave in Bolton? He says:

I’m getting worried about my son Matt.

When eating, he insists on going through his meal in alphabetical order – Fish, Chips and Peas will be eaten as (C)hips, (F)ish and finally (P)eas. Curries and Risottos are divided into their sub component parts before consumption.

Is this normal teenage behaviour or the first signs of OCD?

You can test for OCD by pureeing all his meals to the extent that the various elements are indivisible. Teenage boys tend to be perennially hungry, so he’ll probably glug it down without a fuss; however if he sends it off to a lab to be chromatographically separated into its original constituents and then to the library for realphabeticising, he has a bit of a problem.

From your email, we can’t say for sure that Matt has OCD; It sounds like he might just be taking the fun of Alphabetti* and translating it to his other meals.

*But would that be filed under A for Alphabetti, or P for pasta? Blimey, this OCD business is hard.

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