Overheard by Hay at work during diversity training:
Pakistani Trainer: "I have to go to Friday prayers."
Female Trainee: "So where do you go for that?"
Trainer: "A local mosque."
Female Trainee: "What, any old mosque?"
Trainer: "Yup."
Female Trainee: "Can anyone go? Can I go?"
Trainer: "No, not unless you have your husband's permission and he's a moslem."
Trainee: "Hang on, what's this training we're doing?"
Trainer: "......."
We were forced to watch the last few minutes of what looked like the X Factor final last night - at least I assume it was the final (we had the sound turned down) as Downton Abbey was 15 minutes late.
Seems to me the winning formula is either bland, white boy band or Beyonce look-alike. This program just confirms my theory that the public is the worst arbiter of taste, whether that be music, art or indeed anything - but by God, Simon Cowell is a clever chap in using it as a market testing vehicle to make shed-loads of money from the public's execrable taste.
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Religion, the mother lode of bad ideas.
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