Preparing to do one of the scummy little bits of writing that I do to keep the family in beer (yes, I do all sorts of horrible little keyword pieces etc) I came across a concept I’d never actually heard of before.
Organic labour?
What is this? Giving birth while knitting tofu? Is pain relief given by munching on one of My Noble Lord Melchett’s turnips? Are the nurses’ aprons not made of plastic or something?
Isn’t it what the Polish nationalists turned to after the 1863 rising was crushed?
Just keep thinking, Tim: that’s the mortgage payment, that’s the mortgage payment… It’s surprising what you can bring yourself to write about to pay the bills – you can see my seminal essay ‘Great Patio Furniture Ideas’ as an example 🙂
Just keep thinking, Tim: that’s the mortgage payment, that’s the mortgage payment… It’s surprising what you can bring yourself to write about to pay the bills – you can see my seminal essay ‘Great Patio Furniture Ideas’ as an example 🙂
Bah. Typepad comments suck.
Have you noticed, Tim, an awful lot of repeated comments and difficulties with the comments system? Maybe an overhaul is indicated. Even now, as I write, only half the comment is showing behind the ad for 1200 happy members. Now comes the anti-robot gauntlet.
Tim adds: I haven’t changed anything. Must be Typepad playing around with the system.
Sorry, Tim. I can beat you. I once wrote a brochure for a pavement solutions company. What that means is I had to find 101 ways of describing slabs. I nearly lost the will to live.
As for organic labour. Would that be getting up the duff and eating organic foods through pregnancy and then selling the placenta to Ramsey for his customer’s gourmet delights?
Tim adds: organic wouldn’t involve, err, money though, would it? Surely, eating it oneself?
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