Sport Relief is a bag of self-aggrandising shit if ever I saw one.
The BBC invents a charity event, then proceeds to report its existence everywhere, and even people who have nothing to do with sport whatsoever start bandwaggoning the whole thing for all it is worth. Well Done.
You should all be knighted – especially Eddie Izzard.
Or not.
Charity should be silent. It should be giving everything of yourself. The shouty, self-congratulatory mutual masturbation that is Sport Relief is not charity. It is something else.
If you want to give, give something important, that isn’t easily come by. Don’t allow some celebrity to convince you that running a few marathons with a support crew, or putting on a 5 hour long bit of live tv that shows everyone in a positive light is anything other than a lovvie fest. Give your time to a worthy cause this week. Then go for a jog alone, or with a friend.
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It was sooooo hard and they were almost sick. The poor little celebs had to climb a big mountain. They even raised £1.6 million in the process. Well done. But what they didn’t tell you was that it took 33 climbers, 2 doctors, 100 porters, two runners and half a tonne of broadcasting equipment to do it. 

I’m not actually putting house moves into the Shitopedia. In fact, seeing new places and having a change of scenery can be an inspiring thing to do and enrich the soul. What I do have a problem with, is the several months of being “on hold” that goes with it. A certain British telecommunications company seemed to have a lot of trouble with the concept of moving house. At one point I considered whether I was their first customer to venture the idea. Maybe other users of telephones and broadband prefer being manacled to their homes for the security it gives them. Why see the world when you can spend £60 a month chatting to your gas provider or playing bingo online?
Here’s the blacklist of people who claim to be among God’s chosen ones: