Daily Mirror - 17.08.2019

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Guest columnist


Gulls cashing in


on your chips
It’s no surprise that
seagulls have gotten
out of hand – look at
the size of them,
they’re massive.
I imagine it’s much
the same reason
humans are also
bigger than they used
to be – chips and ice cream. Birds have
always stolen the odd morsel of grub
here and there, but my main concern
these days is the fact that they don’t
seem scared of us people.
Once that occurs it’s time to act.
You’ve seen Planet of the Apes... look
what happens when a set of animals
realises we are nothing but a hopeless
gang of know-nothing terrified morons.
Scientists at Exeter University are now
telling us to stare out a seagull to make
sure they don’t eat your chips. I’m not
certain how you’re supposed to do that
when it’s in mid-flight and heading
towards your paper bag of fried potatoes
at 40mph.
This must be from the same school of
thought that told us to punch a shark on
the nose to stop it biting off your legs.
To be honest, I wouldn’t be surprised if
seagulls get wise to this new trick and, as
you’re staring one of the birds out, his
mate is sneaking up behind you and
robbing your phone out of your back
pocket to order some more chips on
Deliveroo.

6


On Wednesday this week at the
Kenyan Regional Assembly, a
heated discussion was disrupted
when one politician accused another
of farting mid-speech. We’ve all done
a fart we’re proud of, but very rarely
does it make the news.
“Honourable Speaker, one of us has
polluted the air and I know who it is,”
Julius Gaya told Homa Bay county
assembly, which is a posh way of
saying: “He who smelt it, dealt it.”
I guess it’s one time that we’re all
thankful that politicians very rarely
follow through.

Curtains for 6-pack
I start rehearsals for
a new whodunnit
musical next week.
It’s called Curtains,
by the fellas who
wrote Cabaret and
Chicago. It’s very
funny and a lot of fun.
It’ll be touring the UK this winter and
next spring, and also stars Ore Oduba
and Carly Stenson, along with a fabulous
cast and set of musicians.
I’m such a dedicated actor I actually
put on a stone in weight for the role.
I mean, nobody asked me to, and I was
doing it anyway, but it’s that sort of
dedication that wins Oliviers... yes,
I know, the same joke as before, but I’ve
actually put on two stone!

CO-STARS Oduba
and Stenson

Lower your carbon


footprint and step


up for a staycation


I’VE had enough of travelling
abroad (this isn’t a Brexit rant,
don’t worry!).
Cheap flights with massive hidden
costs (“Oh, you’ll want to breath
Ryanair’s oxygen while aboard, sir,
that’ll be an extra £9.99”), queue after
queue, ironically named Speedy
Boarding, cancelled flights, striking
pilots, lost baggage, having to get a
bus to the bloody plane, expensive
inflight food (£4 for a Twix and a
brew is a joke!), rude passport
control, foreigners abroad (and even
worse than those, Brits abroad!) and
airport security where these days,
you virtually have to get undressed
and let a complete stranger caress
your privates while you wave all your
prized possessions away in a grey
plastic tray.
Those tedious inflight safety brief-
ings where they try to convince you
that not all airplanes are the same so
you really, really should listen to their
one. I once saw them ask a three-
year-old to take off her headphones
for the safety briefing. That didn’t fill
me with confidence – what will she
do in the event of a crash? Make a
lifeboat out of Play-Doh?
The list of my quibbles goes on and

on. But there is quite a simple
solution. In a world where the
pound is as weak as, well, the euro,
and Brits are about as welcome in
Europe as Donald Trump at the
Mobo awards, it’s time to
start holidaying on this
gorgeous and unique
island we call home.
The beautiful Lake
District, wonderful Corn-
wall and Devon, the
awesome beaches of
Pembrokeshire, the stun-
ning coastline of Northern
Ireland, the fun days out to be had in
Blackpool, Margate, Scarborough,
Southend and Great Yarmouth, the
rugged landscapes of Northumber-
land, the excitement of the Edin-
burgh Festival or the isolation of the
Outer Hebrides. Summer in Britain

is quite simply brilliant. Holidaying
in the UK means you’re lowering your
carbon footprint, you’re supporting
the British economy and you don’t
have to worry about the time differ-
ence (unless you go to Eastbourne,
where you need to reset your watch
to 1964) or currency exchange
(unless you try to spend a Scottish 20
in your local paper shop back in
England!).
It’s not like when we were kids
where we would go collecting things
on British beaches – shells, pebbles,
hepatitis. These days, UK beaches are
some of the most beautiful in the
world.
You know, it’s said that
when Charlotte Bronte
first saw the sea at
Bridlington Beach, she
was so overcome with
emotion she burst into
tears. I’ve a feeling a
similar thing might
happen to my kids when I
tell them that’s where we are going
on holiday next year, but for entirely
different reasons. I can’t wait!

STUNNER The Lake District

‘‘With the very
weak pound
it’s time to
start taking
holidays here

6


I know the temperature seems
to have gone down dramatically
since those days of searing heat in
July, but can we make a new rule for
when it happens next?
Fellas, for the love of all that is
holy, keep your tops on.
As soon as the temperature
creeps above 25C, the men get their
T-shirts off.
“Mate, we are in a Lidl in Stockport,
I’m trying to buy some shi itake
mushrooms and an angle grinder. I
don’t want to see your Jelly Tot
nipples. It’s not Ibiza, get it back on!”

Grasping at straws


I don’t know what it is
about plastic straws
that fish and seabirds
find so delicious, but
they’ve got to go.
However, these
cardboard ones aren’t
the answer either. Of all
the materials that are
suitable for being submerged under
water, cardboard’s way down the list.
Ten minutes into a Coke Zero and they
just give up. It’s like smoking a roll-up in
the shower. Yes, you can use a metal
straw or a bamboo one, or you could try
drinking from the glass, you know, like
grown-ups do.
I do think we need to have
bigger climate-saving changes than
this though.
We’ll be sat there on top of a
skyscraper, tidal waves lapping at our
feet, watching cattle float by, sipping a
milkshake, thinking: “Well I just don’t
understand it, we changed the straws!”


JASON MANFORD


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TWIST Culkin

Leave it Alone


I read with dismay this
week that Disney is
thinking of remaking
Home Alone. Not only
is it an awful and
unimaginative idea, but
how the hell will it manage
it in today’s over-PC and
health-and-safety-
gone-mad culture?
Unless perhaps it’s
going to be 90 minutes of social services’
interviews on how the family left a child
behind in the first place.
Then a courtroom drama as two
robbers – who were tarred and feathered,
electrocuted, set on fire and had their
teeth knocked out by a swinging paint can



  • try to sue an eight-year-old boy for
    cruelty while his poor mum has to spend
    half the film defending herself and
    apologising on Twitter #badparent. Also,
    technology has moved on, hasn’t it?
    “Oh my God, we’ve lost Kevin! Where is
    he?” “He’s at home, I can see it on the GPS
    app. I’ll just FaceTime him then order him
    an Uber to the airport.” End credits.
    The only way it could work is if they get
    Macaulay Culkin to play Kevin again, but
    the plot twist is that they are actually
    trying to persuade him to leave home.
    “Come on Kevin, you’re nearly 40 now,
    get a job!”
    BRIAN READE IS AWAY


WEIGHTY


ROLE
Coming this September
to BBC 1, I’ll be starring
in a new comedy,
Scarborough, from the
pen of Benidorm
creator Derren Litten.
It stars myself,
Catherine Tyldesley,
Steve Edge and
Stephanie Cole.
I’m such a dedicated
actor I actually put on
a stone in weight for
the role.
I mean, nobody
asked me to, and I was
doing it anyway, but it’s
that sort of dedication
that wins BAFTAs.

METHOD
ACTOR
Jason in
Scarborough

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