I had a really really fantastic time. Everyone kept their contributions short and to the point. No-one drivelled out-dated socialist rhetoric, and every workshop was structured around what small groups could brainstorm and then bring to a larger group, rather than what a Speaker Thought and Old White Men Thought in response...
What are you, fucking insane?
It was terrible, eye-stabbingly unbearable.
And I made a terrible spoof of a nursery rhyme to go with it.
| Three blind mice | Three white men |
| Three blind mice, three blind mice, | Three white men, three white men |
| See how they run, see how they run, | See how they drone, see how they drone |
| They all ran after the farmer's wife, | They all ran over the given time |
| Who cut off their tails with a carving knife, | And cut off our verve with a lengthy whine |
| Did you ever see such a thing in your life, | Did you ever see such a pointless crime? |
| As three blind mice? | As three white men? |
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