Business Opportunity Easy Reader for English as a 2nd language students

THIS IS MY LINKEDIN SUMMARY BELOW. THE IDEA IS A CD OF ME READING IN CLEAR BRITISH ENGLISH MY SHORT STORIES THEN YOU HAVE A BOOK WITH IT TO FOLLOW THE STORY AS WELL AS A FACING PAGE TRANSLATION IN JAPANESE OR CHINESE ETC SO HAVE A READ BELOW AND LOOK AT MY SAMPLES ON MY SITES. THEN GET IN TOUCH VIA MY LINKED IN OR EMAIL

I have written 7 books

I have a film producer looking at a script

I have got OVER 13,649 views On Funny Or Die for Tears for a Butcher
http://www.funnyordie.com/michaelgcasey 
other posts gone over 1000+ views

http://www.spreaker.com/user/michaelgcasey to HEAR 127 of my short stories
click on Episodes

On http://michaelgcasey.tumblr.com/ too

I also had a publisher say 300 and Not OUT my 5th book was VERY FUNNY.

My play Shoplife was called "Sparkling, very real, great fun, hilarious, we could not stop reading it, 

we hope to produce it"

Poets like my writing as do Radio people. One Poet said my prose was like poetry.
I need a slot on the RADIO so I can read a new STORY a day, listen with Michael.
I have 127 recorded samples at www.michaelgcasey.typepad.com JUST LISTEN
I have written over 500+ shorts so plenty of material

I know that a Book and CD of me reading my shorts could be used as an easy reader for ESOL,
you could also add a translation in Chinese/Spanish/Arabic/Hindi/Urdu on Facing page.
I was an ESOL teacher in the past.

PUBLISHERS & MEDIA DO GET IN TOUCH

BEFORE I started to write I listened to speech radio for 20years, at least 16 hours a week, from the ages of 8 to 28. So DOES that make me a PhD of Radio Listening???????
If you want to be a writer you must have good Ears and Eyes too.

I started writing in 1987, read my Writer's Profile on Amazon Kindle

http://www.amazon.co.uk/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1 

http://www.amazon.com/Michael-Casey/e/B00571G0YC/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_pop_1 

www,michaelgcasey.wordpress.com is my site
http://butcherbakerundertaker.blogspot.co.uk/ is another site of mine
www.michaelgcasey.typepad.com to HEAR me read 127 pieces of my work
http://www.spreaker.com/user/michaelgcasey to HEAR 127 of my stories 7 hours worth 

I Love Shoes

I Love Shoes©

By

Michael Casey

Shoes, I just love shoes. Not as much as watches, but I love shoes, I may write a piece about shoes in the morning. I bought some in a sale and I only wore them a little bit and the sole was pitted.

So I returned the shoes and finally got a refund. I won't reveal the name of the bad shoe company. AS a bit of irony I returned the bad shoes in a GOOD shoe box. In a Clarks shoe box, telling them with this message that their shoes were rubbish but Clarks are great.

Once I got my refund I returned to the fold and bought a new pair of Clarks in the Clarks sale. Clarks are the bees knees. I have wide feet, size G and Clarks have my width so it’s a no brainer, just buy Clarks. If you can catch the sales then you are so lucky.

Brown shoes are cheaper that black shoes, so I buy brown shoes, sounds like a track by the Rolling Stones, or is it Elvis? My dad always had industrial boots for his job at the steel works. Once in 1974 I think, cos  I was still at school, he had an accident some red or white hot steel jumped the pit and went into his foot.

The company only wanted to refund him the cost of one  boot, that’s how I remember my dad telling the tale. I can remember my dad having a walking stick for a while,  and we had to go on the free school dinners, people felt ashamed about that back in the 1970s.

I have a pair of indestructible Clarks that I only use in winter, the design I don’t really like, but every winter I dig them out and they are my winter shoes, more like boots. So if you see me wearing them it’s better than any weather forecast.

Today’s new shoes from Clarks are so comfortable they feel like my slippers. And why am I slightly obsessed by shoes? I had to stand all day for 3 years when I worked in a hotel. It was twelve hour shifts as well for the first 18 months. Later I worked in a hot, 30 degrees hot law firm print room, for another 3 years, so shoes matter. As well as my years in computer rooms running around all night.

Kicking your shoes off is so nice, and putting your slippers on, bliss, now you are at home and can relax. The Clarks shoe box has now been slightly rebranded to show C & J Clark were the brothers who started in all nearly 200 years ago. It’s really posh so whoever did it for Clarks did a good job.

Children love to wear their mummy’s shoes, it must be something in children’s DNA, though wearing mummy’s dresses is another thing entirely. I only did it once, haven’t you ever worn a woman’s dress?

It was a fancy dress party, and we stopped on the way there to use a cash machine. So me dressed as a woman, with my friend Chris dress as Big Ears from the books by Enid Blyton. Coming home late at night I had to sprint back to my house so my neighbours would not think I was a transvestite, like that comedian.

School shoes are a real pain. My daughter has big feet, nearly size 7 and she is only 12, but she is tall for her age. But the school insists on plain shoes, not shiny, no designs, even a tiny motif is banned. Then school shoes are so expensive, £40, so you have to hunt around the shops and Internet to find the perfect for school rules shoes.

I think we should sent the head teacher out and tell her to find the shoes herself. Then there might be a bit of common sense in the rules. Other than that the school is great, because the ethos is of a grammar school, and its girls only. Which is great as far as me and the wife are concerned.

Back to shoes, or rather trainers, why do trainers always stink? No matter what you do, trainers stink, roses are red, violets are blue, and trainers always stink. Though I have to confess that in 2^nd year at my grammar school, which is year 8 in the new terminology, I cleared an entire coach in Romsley, because of my smelly wellies.

Now modern shoes sometimes have antibacterial coating or spraying or something so they don’t smell. In the days before Odour Eaters were invented some people used to put talcum powder in their socks. Which is a good idea, I’ve done it myself.

However as shoes sometime have a design with tiny holes in the leather, what happens? The talcum powder escapes and you look as if you are a miller with flour on your shoes, or if you are wearing old shoes you leave a trail of footprints.

So I always use Odour Eaters. So learn from my experience.

  

 

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Searching

Searching ©

By

Michael Casey

I just saw a photo on LinkedIn I don’t know was it a policeman searching a dog or was it a police dog. If searching, was the policeman looking for drugs or fleas?

When you are young you get searched when you go through customs, the pat down, just as Starsky and Hutch used to do in their show. I once was once going through customs, maybe 30 years ago, and the customs guy asked what the tin was in my luggage. Snails I replied, he pulled his hand out of my luggage quickly.

As you get older and your hair gets whiter, you are stopped less and less by customs. You are relieved, but also saddened, because old age is catching  up on you,  or so customs think, so you don’t need to be searched.

Then you get married and have a family so everything should be quicker as you go through customs. Only today’s world means that everybody is dangerous in the eyes of the customs. So it’s a virtual strip tease as you take off your shoes and belt and all metal things in your possession.  Revealing a hole in your sock, and stinking the place out with your smelly feet.  And then they Xray you too.

If you are “unlucky” enough to have had hip replacement, you set off alarms because of your new hip joint. I’ve avoided the hip replacement for now, however in the future I’m sure my children will be amused by me ringing all those alarm bells.

So now you arrive in a country with your English looking children, apart from the hair, with your young Shanghai wife, and the customs guy in NY raises his eyebrows. Where did you find her Mack, he asks. In the Seniors’ home I reply, he looks in disbelief. Then he says Grandpa, you are a lucky SOB.

Another time another place, Shanghai, we get waved through the Diplomatic Customs gate, they must respect my white hair and age. Or it could have been because the children were so small. But it was good for my ego.

Daily Light Candle

Daily Light Candle ©

By

Michael Casey

This cell is so cold, I only  became a monk because I’d get fed and I’d escape the Black Death, in this splendid isolation. Daily Light Candle, what a job, but at least I’m safe here, away from the hangman’s noose. They don’t know I’m a wanted man, those silly monks.

Daily Light Candle, I want to hide in the shadows, but what task do they give me, Daily Light Candle. Me Michael Casey, a Monk, is that a rat in the corner of my cell? If I pretend to be dead I might catch it, it’ll make good soup. I need to sleep now, I have to wake in time to change the candle. Then as the cock crows its prayers again, why do these monks pray so early, why not enjoy these straw mattresses, then have food and pray afterwards.

 Michael Casey Monk, my wife would never believe it, she’s from the East, or that’s what she told me. And now I’m here in Birmingham up in the hills.

I’m sleeping now, this is  my dream, a candle that lights itself and tells the time, with some kind of music or some way to alert us, so I can sleep and not have to get up to change the candle. Then I could sleep,  Michael Casey Monk,  what a laugh, that school teacher said I’d hang one day, as I bashed his head and stole his bread.

Dreaming of food now, meat, real meat and bread, and mead too. Mind you these monks do know how to brew. I’ve stolen a cup or too while I’ve been here. If I do have to get up in the dark to change the candle I need a bit of encouragement, a bit of something to do me good. Daily Light Candle, what a joke, but it’s better than the hangman’s rope. My Eastern promise wife would laugh, me lighting candles and praying. But at least I am alive.

More dreams, Daily Light  Candle, so we have light to see with and to pray with, perhaps everybody will have their own candle and I wouldn’t have to get up to change it. Now that’s a great dream, no more Daily Light Candle, everybody would have their own in their private lantern. But when will the cost of candles go down.

That’s a great dream, no more Daily Light Candle, everybody would have their own private lantern. I need to wake up and change the candle now.

Well I changed the candle, it’s so dark and cold, I can’t wait to get back to my dream. I stole a couple of glasses of mead, its good, it’ll help my dreams. Now where was I in that dream. Yes a private candle to tell the time by. But what if there was a machine, a machine that was powered like the oceans waves, moving backwards and forwards, always telling the time, no need for candle private or not.

Yes in the future everybody has their own candle, it is clean and cheap and has power like the ocean inside it, as regular as the tide itself, telling the time, all day and all night. Now that would be such a great thing. I could stay in bed, and dream of mead and the wife from the East.

Such dreams I have, I should be a writer, not a thief hiding in a monastery, but I think dreams come true, so who knows, an automatic time telling machine with power like the ocean waves inside it. Everybody would like one, perhaps I could stop being  a Daily Light Candle  monk called Michael Casey and be the Michael Casey Writer, then nobody would confuse us.

SingOff instead of War

SingOFF Instead of War ©

By Michael Casey

Hope you all liked the videos from The Daily Telegraph, it did make me think. Should we have a Glee competition for armies, instead of fighting wars, we have a sing off, just like a walkoff in Zoolander now we have a singoff Glee style instead of wars.I'll be see Pope Francis tomorrow, he always pops in for a pint at our local, The Insense and Candle public house in Old Forge and Singing Anvil where I live. So I'll ask him his opinion, he does like a good sing song, he does enjoy a quiet Guinness when he can escape the Curia. Glee is the word to end all wars? What do you think ask listeners less

p.s. I'm sure Pope Francis will laugh if you pass this idea to him. Dave Allen was a hero of mine.

Interviewing Somebody

Interviewing©

 By

 Michael Casey

Welcome to Casey’s Company

As you can see we are a friendly company

Would you like a drink before we begin?

Sorry only tea or coffee, no Vodka or lager

At Christmas, then that would be different

But today you are here to be interviewed.

Now why did you apply for  a position at Casey’s Company?

Because you liked the 12 weeks holiday a year, but you do do preparation at home.

Because you liked carrying a briefcase, because you liked wearing shiny black shoes and a nice shirt and tie.

Or was it because you liked the idea of being called Sir?

What qualities can YOU bring to the role?

What experience do you have in a similar role?

How would you describe yourself?

Are you self motivated?

Pardon? Can I stop because you want to go and have a wee?

Ok are you ready to resume?

You want to go out and make an emergency phone call to your mum, you forgot to ask her to buy some more toilet paper, and some beef burgers and tomato ketchup.

Anything else?

Ok, lets move on.

So do you enjoy where you are employed at the moment?

You’re not employed at the moment.

You were sacked!

Why?

You were found kissing in the stationary cupboard, and when security searched you, you had 120 red pens and 120 blue pens, and 120 black pens in your nice fake leather briefcase. So you were sacked on the spot. The Police were not called in as the girl you were kissing in the stationary cupboard was the boss's daughter.

But you do have a glowing reference.

Looking at the signature it looks remarkably like YOUR handwriting.

Is there anything more you’d like to add?

You’d like to have the 1^st two weeks of August off, as you’ve already booked your holiday, other than that you can start straight away.

Oh, you forgot something, could you be paid weekly and in cash.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME.

Oh and when will we let you know if you have been successful in your application for the post.  

Seven Ways (c) by Michael Casey

Seven Ways(c)

By

Michael Casey

Why are  newspapers and some folks on LK obsessed with lists.

7 ways to touch your toes,

7 ways to blow your nose,

 7 ways to scratch your bum,

7 ways to pat your tum,

7 ways to clean your ears,

7 ways to banish fears,

7 ways to dry those tears,

7 ways to pull the wool over others eyes,

7 ways to thin those thighs,

 7 ways to tie ties, 

7 years itch,

 7 ways to make that pitch,

 7 ways to curse that B((***,

7 ways to better sex,

7 ways to what to do next,

7 ways to break it off,

7 ways to scoff,

and finally 7 books on Amazon Kindle,

Michael Casey is a hymnal.