Showing posts with label the future. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the future. Show all posts

Monday, 3 December 2007

Breaking News

I’ve just got off the phone with Judith Chalmers and I’m delighted to announce that she has finally agreed to become my official mystic. I’ve been angling to get Judith on board for some time but the people at Cactus TV, who make the show, are as prickly a group of talents as you might hope to find within the drinking dens of Greater London. They don’t share my faith in Judith’s ability to see the future. However, a compromise has now been reached. Judith will provide regular mystical visions for this blog and, should they prove accurate, she’ll then get screen time on Channel 4.

As you know, Judith has been providing psychic readings in celebrity circles for years but I’m delighted to have this opportunity to present her 'dizzy spells' to a wider audience. From now on, Judith will always be carrying a printout of this website’s statistics in her handbag . Whenever she feels a vision coming to her, she’ll quickly touch the stats and make a prediction. She believes that this will help her tune into the future, not just of myself, but of my wider readership.

She rang me again at four to say she’s already made her first prophesies. The vision had come to her about half past three and, luckily, since I'd already given her the password to my stats, the the old trooper got stuck right in. These predictions, you might say, are hot off the Chalmers...

Judith speaks:
'Richard: you must contact a man called Morris and make peace with the BBC. I see big things ahead for you. I also have a message for all your readers. Beware doorknobs, hand towels, and men who are exactly five feet six inches tall living in Great Yarmouth. To visitors from Chicago, Illinois, please take care if you think it’s pink and made of rubber. It’s not. It’s real. People in Solihull should wear an extra pair of socks and dance the tango in the rain. And if you’re from Warrington and have larger than average ears, I see a vast fortune coming your way. People in High Wycombe should beware of elves and men with nine sided dice.'

There you go. I’m sure you’ll want to join me and thank Judith for these wise words. I don’t know what to make of everything but I think we should all be wary about her warning about things that are pink and look like rubber.