How did you get on with the Wednesday brainteaser? Set out below are the 10 answers to the general knowledge 'Trivia' questions.
01 Love me do
02 Revolutions per minute
03 Shannon
04 Mayday
05 August (After Augustus Caesar)
06 Repondez S'il Vous Plait
07 The Camel
08 A unit of energy or work
09 In Argentina
10 You shall have no other God to set against me
9/10 Excellent 7/8 Very Good 5/6 Good - Less than 5 Better luck next time.
Thursday, 16 April 2009
Thought For Today
It is not the magnitude of our actions but the amount of love that is put into them that matters.
Mother Teresa
Mother Teresa
Wednesday, 15 April 2009
Hillsborough Tragedy
On this day exactly 20 years ago Britain experienced its worst ever sporting disaster. A total of 96 fans died in the Hillsborough Stadium, Sheffield, when Liverpool played Nottingham Forest in the semi-final of the FA Cup. As Liverpool fans swarmed an already full stand at the Leppings Lane end of the ground, more were let into the back of the stand. A police spokesman said orders were given for the gate to be opened because they believed the pressure of fans outside the ground was "a danger to life." But as fans rushed in, those already there were pushed forward and crushed against the high, wire-topped safety fences. It was estimated that more than 2,000 Liverpool fans had still not got into the stadium when the match started at 3 p.m. Within five minutes of the kick-off terrified fans were spilling through a narrow gap onto the pitch, whilst others were being lifted into the seating area above. At this point a policeman ran onto the pitch and ordered the referee to stop the game. Ironically, recent improved safety measures introduced at grounds to keep fans apart meant, for many, there was no escape. Among the bodies who had been lifted onto the pitch were many teenagers and children. At least 200 fans were injured, some seriously, and were ferried to ambulances on improvised stretchers made from crash barriers and advertising hoardings. Some fans blamed bad ticket allocation for the disaster. Despite having far more supporters than Nottingham Forest, Liverpool fans were given 6,000 fewer tickets and allocated the smaller Leppings Lane stand. Relatives of the victims pressed for police officers in charge to be prosecuted. In 2002 the two most senior officers were put on trial. One was acquitted , charges against the other were dropped when the jury could not agree on a verdict. Some good came out of the tragedy. Following a public inquiry new safety measures were introduced at football grounds around Britain.Poem - Blankney Encounter

The location for this poem is the private coach road that runs between Blankney Hall and Blankney and Metheringham station. It was written in 1995.
Blankney Encounter
The day was hot and sunny
As I fended off the midge
I was walking from Blankney to Metheringham
And as I neared the hump-back bridge
I met a man with a monocle
Walking the other way
As we passed he raised his hat
And passed the time of day
'Excuse me sir, are you from this place'
The old gentleman enquired
'I knew it many years ago'
His face looked old and tired
'What happened to that fine old Hall
That stood just over there'
I told him fifty years before
It was ravished by fire, beyond repair
He said 'I remember the stables
Long before the war
What a shame they are so neglected
Don't they hunt and shoot anymore'
'Yes' said I 'they still hunt and shoot
But today it is far less grand'
A wry smile came over the old mans face
'Ah' said he 'I understand'
'At least' said he 'the school has survived
'How many pupils attend'
'None' I replied and the old man gasped
'Even that has come to an end'
He shook my hand and thanked me
And then we both walked on
I turned around to ask his name
But strangely he was gone
That night by the fire, I sat and read
About the village in days of old
And as I slowly turned the page
I felt my blood run cold
For there before me, staring out
From the pages of this chronicle
The man I met whilst on my walk
Henry Chaplin and his monocle
Rodney Garlant
Blankney Encounter
The day was hot and sunny
As I fended off the midge
I was walking from Blankney to Metheringham
And as I neared the hump-back bridge
I met a man with a monocle
Walking the other way
As we passed he raised his hat
And passed the time of day
'Excuse me sir, are you from this place'
The old gentleman enquired
'I knew it many years ago'
His face looked old and tired
'What happened to that fine old Hall
That stood just over there'
I told him fifty years before
It was ravished by fire, beyond repair
He said 'I remember the stables
Long before the war
What a shame they are so neglected
Don't they hunt and shoot anymore'
'Yes' said I 'they still hunt and shoot
But today it is far less grand'
A wry smile came over the old mans face
'Ah' said he 'I understand'
'At least' said he 'the school has survived
'How many pupils attend'
'None' I replied and the old man gasped
'Even that has come to an end'
He shook my hand and thanked me
And then we both walked on
I turned around to ask his name
But strangely he was gone
That night by the fire, I sat and read
About the village in days of old
And as I slowly turned the page
I felt my blood run cold
For there before me, staring out
From the pages of this chronicle
The man I met whilst on my walk
Henry Chaplin and his monocle
Rodney Garlant
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