Friday, 15 January 2021

Just got up to check an update and see where Totoro was

 Just got up to check an update and see where Totoro was

spotted TEN different countries visiting my Wordpress

https://michaelgcaseyfrombirminghamengland.wordpress.com/

and 5 or so here on My Bloggers

Portugal is daily and Brazil tonight too

Korea has been very busy as well

I'm a cross between Dave Allen and Benny Hill as far as my looks go

The Comedy is more Gerald Wiley cross with Joyce Grenfell

you can decide for yourselves Google all the names


as a punishment for Korea and I really do love my Kdramas


here are 5 books, the Omnibus one, has 10 books inside, I think

just click as read, I'm not a Linguist, computer translations.



by the way were you all expecting to see me naked, because of the previous

post title? I could be a Private Dancer, bit only for the right lady, because I'm

no tramp. Though it could be Puppy Love, ask Donny, Donny Osmond


photo is my chicken haircut that I did myself with scissors.



Wednesday, 13 January 2021

Naked on a Table but not dancing

 Naked on a Table but not dancing

6 years ago today 13th Jan 2015

I had what turned out to be an Unplanned Quadruple Heart Bypass

I also met my future next door neighbour

My next door neighbour is a  Theatre Porter

So hello to him

and yes he and his wife are fantastic

I did not know he'd be my next door neighbour

Until we moved house 2 years ago

Then I recognised him

Also in the same street just yards away

Are:- girl from the bank, a previous former next door neighbour

a former co-worker from the floor above where I worked for 21years

a friend of another former next door neighbour

And if you think I'm mad, over the road lives a psychiatrist

And you wonder where I get ideas from

they just present themselves

and yes the nice lady from the local store also lives in our street




  my post op thinner look

Totoro our  cat, I had joked weeks previously that my daughters could have a dog if I died of a cat if I had a heart attack. So I had a Quadruple and they had a kitten.




Tuesday, 12 January 2021

The Birmingham K-Drama Story for Korea

 

Tuesday, 12 January 2021

The Birmingham K-Drama Story for Korea

 

The Birmingham K-Drama Story ©

By Michael Casey

 

Now Park worked in her dad’s store, she was Korean of course, every Korean is called Park. As every Indian is Singh, and Pakistani is Khan, and every English person is Smith, and yes Greeks earn a lot because they work so long and hard. Ok, I’m being simplistic, but I am a Simple Man, or is it simpleton? Park worked hard, she did have a Christian name and she was a Catholic, so her name was Mary, what else, just as every Irishman is Patrick.

 

Park, had friends, they were all daughters of all the take-aways, they met at Birmingham wholesale market buying onions in bulk. The “sisters” were always bulked up against the cold. So a nod from Park  to Singh and Khan and a look at Smith. Their dads wanted to marry them off and expand the business by marrying into bigger families. But the “sisters” said they could not marry till their “sisters” were married first, so this ploy kept them all safe and single.

 

Now Slim Simon was one of their best customers,  he’d turn up as regular as clockwork, after he’d been to a bar to see some music. Jazz, Folk, or Blues. No he didn’t travel everywhere, The Waterworks was Jazz, renamed to Bell and Pump for Folk, and Blue Notes for the Blues. It was stuck by the reservoir in a dodgy part of town, but Slim Simon was safe, because he was built like a safe, though he kept his cash in his socks just in case of muggers. Not that anybody dared try, he has a Judo badge on his lapel, and it’s not just a decoration. Slim Simon was always on a mat, he ran a Judo school, Black belt 4th Dan, and he wore braces too, to keep his trousers from sliding down his belly, he was a cuddly Winnie the Pooh, but deadlier.

 

So Mary would hear all about the music as she served the last customer, why you no married, she asked. Slim Simon explained, his wife had ran away with the double glazing salesman, so he took up Judo to manage his anger, and try not to think of Derek the salesman who was all front. Mary sighed, she’s a bitch, so that brought them closer. Singh her friend was getting pressurised to get married, so Khan and Mary suggested she pretended that Slim Simon was her boyfriend. Mary persuaded Slim Simon with the offer of more spring rolls, so the deed was done.

Slim Simon went to Singh’s place and played the part, and Singh would stroke his big strong hands over the cash register. Her parents were disgusted at first, but he seemed like a nice boy, so if she was happy they were happy. Now Slim Simon said to his best student, Pal, that he was saving a Indian  girl, so Pal said could he come and take a look. So after a Jazz night Pal was taken in toe to Singh’s place. Now Indian girls have the best eyes ever, just look and you will see. So when Pal saw Singh he sighed. And then when she smiled at he could not be denied. You see Pal was an Optician with 14 shops in the family. Later Singh confided, Pal is the one for me.

 

But her parents were convinced Slim Simon would be the one for the family. So a plan was hatched. Mary and Khan  would hide their identities and arrive at Singh’s and slap Slim Simon’s face hard. He’d be a cad, and a lowlife, not good enough for an Indian wife. Then Pal would arrive and save the day. Pal was a mere Black belt, no Dans yet.  So he’s stage fight Slim Simon, and save the day. Then he’d reveal he was an Optician, and it would be love at first sight.

 

So Slim Simon was swooning over the cash register at Singh, then first Mary Park arrived and slapped his right cheek, and just like in the Bible, he turned the other cheek only for Khan to arrive and slap that one even harder. Then on Q Pal would arrive to dispense with the bounder, never trust a white guy,  yes stereotypical. So Pal and Slim Simon threw each other about, before Slim Simon was left in a rubbish bin, appropriate enough.

 

Singh’s family applauded, Pal was in, and Slim was out. And when they heard he had 14 Optician shops, they soon persuaded their daughter to see sense. As for Slim Simon, he crawled out of the way, and made a mental note to get Pal to take a grading, first Dan coming soon. And if I race to the conclusion, Singh and Pal’s first child just had to be called Dan. But for the moment Mary sneaked Slim Simon away in her car, Khan waved them good night as she jogged home chuckling.

 

Now Mary could see that Slim Simon was a great man, well he was literally, and yes he was divorced, but he didn’t marry in a church, so maybe an annulment and she’d have him as her man. Mary Parked her car and stroked his face, then kissed it better in slow motion for half an  hour, it is a Kdrama in Birmingham after all. Slim Simon couldn’t  visit Singh’s any more, he’d been thrown out the door, so he went to Park’s twice as much. He taught her a few throws and more, but he always caught her, before she hit the floor, again in slow motion, it is Kdrama in Birmingham like I said before.

 

Singh soon got engaged and the wedding would be quite a spectacle, so Mary took Slim Simon around to the shop to explain. So it was all a trick, yes they confessed. But now not one bride, but two, two for the price of one, like any take-away special, or the Abba song. But what of Khan? Well she fell for the Uber delivery driver, take me away take away. I did mention Smith at the market, what about him, he was Gay, but he loved dressing up for Weddings, so he was delighted to be invited, not once, or twice but thrice. Like three coins in a fountain, and if ever you’ve been to the Trevi Fountain, if you throw a coin you can make a wish. Smith did, and now at the 3rd time of asking, at the third wedding, he met the man for him, a contractor, a drainage contractor. So the pair of them were forever gushing and laughing like drains, you see True Love Conquers All.

 

But what of Mary Park? Yes, she married Slim Simon and had 4 kids and formed a Kpop band, Faith, Hope and Charity were their names, the 4th was an extra surprize, a boy they called Julian. Just as this writer’s mother always said name a boy after her, Julia becomes Julian  if ever Mary had a boy child. Just like the song, by Boney M, Mary’s Boy Child, Julian.

 

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Monday, 11 January 2021

11th jan2021

 

11th Jan 2021

well I let Totoro the cat gave me a haircut

poured cat nip on my head and she licked it off

Ok, the Truth, I cut my own hair with the scissors and I look like

a plucked chicken now. It should be more comfortable now

when I try and get to sleep. The photo is so bad I’m not showing it

maybe in a few day when it grows back a bit

I’m very fertile, so my hair grows back as quick as Japanese knotweed

I tried walked up the road with my daughter when they went out to exercise

It nearly killed me, the pain monster returned to my back

Such is my life

I’m thinking about the Birmingham Kdrama so it will go a different way when

I sit down to write it.

I did have a very itchy hand today so that usually links to money, no news in the post

So I’m still poverty stricken dad.

Why are Gay people rich, 2 incomes and no kids

Yes, a generality

the “study” looks bigger without the Christmas tree

And thinking back to a memory of a childhood friend who just died

I remember I was the best and strongest horse, for Piggy Back riding horse fights

55 years ago maybe. He was on my back and we always won

I even carried him 8 times around Saint Patrick’s school yard to see how strong I was

So goodnight to him

very itchy hand

 very itchy hand today

It should bring money as the phrase goes

I'd spend it all on a cure for Tinnitus

at night mine is horrendous, 7am  till I got to sleep again

If Trump were still on Twitter I could Ping Pong with him

Please Donald, the time is now

or are you going to declare a new Confederacy in Texas tomorrow

You finish building walls instead of bridges

And now you are burning bridges

Instead of being like a Bridge over Troubled Water

You just cannot be Silence

I can remember what my dad once said

Germany was a great country but led by a Madman

USA today 400,000 dead via Covid

Too proud to wear a mask

A stable genius, My *&^%

Ok folks, I may or may  not write a new piece for you

But the Donald will be totally Quackers on Tuesday

Whatever Faith you all are, everywhere, Pray for Sanity in the USA

And talk to the Boss, not Springstein, but the real BOSS

with that I'll go and watch a Kdrama

might see you later.

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Sunday, 10 January 2021

I haven't forgotten

 I have not forgotten

I will write my Kdrama in Birmingham story

I got side tracked

Watched The Italian Job, Benny Hill is it in with Michael Caine

Noel  Coward was in it too, Sheridan Morley's bio of Coward

A Talent to Amuse is a great read I read it 30 years ago maybe?

I had breakfast at 7am then went back to bed

Tinnitus had kept me awake all night

Pain can come and go unexpectedly too

You wouldn't want my life

In the middle of the night I sent an email to the White House

Well if Trump is not on Twitter he can always read my rubbish

All of you can email the White House

So if Jon Sopal gets an exclusive, don't forget to thank me

The Final Cut of The 19th Hole was my 19th book after all

hello to Jim Mathis too, he gets mention in the 1st story

Horse's  Head on my bed etc

I got a new follower over on Wordpress I always say

Follow your Nose, don't bother following me

My English student, Uddam I think his name was

said he'd always remember me, I told him remember the English

and forget me. Xmas 2011 that'd be

If he sees this good luck to him and family

He has a sister in Smethwick I believe

Anyway you are all, all over the place

But don't send junk emails you are just wasting your time

Re. reply me I have something to say

YES YOU ARE A FRAUD, YOU AND YOUR $14,000,000

please grow up

Talking of growing up

The Fascists in USA appear to being routed

But Eternal Vigilance is needed

Only now big business is doing something

Because they love Democracy, or is the bottom line being squeezed?

or am I just cynical?

I hope to get back to my Comedy Comedy writing, or is it Humour

more "intelligent" but less laughs, discuss.

It's hard to be funny when the world is so mad

I did watch another Kdrama too, Uncanny Counters

Then they cleared out our Christmas tree so it's in the front garden

The local squirrels will nest in it until the refuse people take it

The Christmas lights are being xfered to my daughter's dolls house

So that's been my day, not forgetting 2/3 pain attacks

So I smell of Movelat, I cannot take any other stuff because of kidneys

Apart from  that I'm ever so dashing, to the toilet, obvious joke

And a great catch for any Korean girl who, wants a fat silver haired writer

in shades, there's no money to be had, but lots of laughs

Makes me sound just like a Kdrama, and so I am

So here's an old piece to look  at, and not a metaphor, not a picture of me


Michael Casey Bed©

By Michael Casey

I was just reading in the DT that a Uni is going to start a comedy course, a degree in being funny. Today’s title refers to a teaching degree but I’ve  typed it in wrong to make a point, would you take the teacher seriously if Bed was after their name instead of Bed?

Yes you can teach the business side of comedy, comedians are the new millionaires after all, and some new comedians are just not funny, but they still make loads of money to steal one comedian’s catchphrase. Eric Morcambe used to say if it was funny then it was funny, don’t analyse it. There are some genuine funny people who’ll crack everybody else up with a look, a phrase, a voice, just about anything. If anybody else did the same it just would not work. Frank Carson used to say “It’s the way I tell them” and he was right, Roger Burton our old driver nearly crashed the van as he took Frank to the airport, because Frank was so funny and Roger was crying with laughter. Jim the other driver could say something and he would get away with it, and evoke gales of laughter because he was funny.  I was part of that playground too at CPNEC, it was such a fun play the three of us together, not forgetting Phil, my phone a friend Phil.

If you try and catch up with a laugh it’s too late, timing really is everything, and you either have it or you don’t. I went on  a Presenting Course in 1998 because I hoped it’d help with my comic writing, it did help me learn to present and ultimately to teach. I try and practice my comic timing while I’m in the queue in Iceland or Aldi, I listen to what’s happening at the front of the queue and then see if I can make the checkout girl laugh, most days I can. Three years of banter with the lads at CPNEC does help you a lot.

Now writing comedy is another thing entirely, you may be able to write but performing is another kettle of fish, and if you get it wrong it really does stink as much as a kettle of fish. I mentioned teaching, I have used my writing skills to make students laugh and to teach  at the same time. I prefer the writing side but I have performed as well, some say I was good, but I laugh too much instead of being the straight actor. You have to have discipline while you act, you know the funny line is coming you must not kill it, it has to come out and be enjoyed.  Some people kill the punch line by interrupting the story, that’s always a bad thing, let the storyteller tell the story.

My friend Andrew was a brave man, he had severe problems with his legs and used crutches, he worked our switchboard, now he knew how to deliver a line. If we had a quiet period in the mid afternoon and I wasn’t sent elsewhere to help out at the hotel then we’d share a joke or two. I’d feed him a line and wait, he’d pause and look back at me  from his position at the switchboard then deliver a perfect put down, his lips pursed and his glasses perched on his nose. I was the ball machine and he was the ace returning grand slam player. It was fun, I’d be the straight man and he’d be the slammer. Working the Concierge desk in the evening I had a chance to practice my lines with every new guest that appeared. Perfect place to practice.   I also spent 3 years at a law firm, I practiced words of a different kind there.

But what of words? Words are like sweets, like drops of rain, a kiss and much much more. Comedy is strange, what makes me laugh may not make you laugh. An In joke, Inns of Court jokes jokes appeal on different levels to different people. Every job, every profession has its own jokes, the knack is to write so that you can touch base with as many different people as possible, use special language and draw people in to different strands of life, of laughter. In a way laughter is about pain because we are laughing at others misfortune.

Every joke or story has degrees of laughter and pain attached, it’s though laughter we can live through pain. I wrote about my bad back maybe 3 years ago, Crawling Like a Worm in the Dirt I called the piece, it’s funny because we can picture the scene. A  good writer is drawing pictures in the readers’ minds, creating cartoons. Now will a Degree be able to teach all of what I’ve spoken of? I’ve spent 45 years to get where I am now, 20 years listening to BBC Radio4 and 25 years holding a pen. Humour varies from area to area and from country to country, from person to person, one man’s meat really is another man’s poison. I think it’s time for Michael Casey to go to B E D.






Triple or Quadruple?

Triple or Quadruple? Well my 10 year anniversary is coming up I was told prior to my op it would be a triple BUT when I had a 6 month review...