Thursday, 21 October 2021

If anybody was wondering...

 There doesn't seem a lot of point in trying to continue this blog.

That is all.


  1. Batsby, you have created a sterling body of work highlighting the ridiculous state of affairs in which we currently find ourselves. Your views and feelings align perfectly with mine but I must be only one of a huge collective.

    I imagine it must feel like you're banging your head against a wall for very little gain and how discouraging that must be. I regret your decision to quit but completely understand the frustration that documenting the madness must engender.

    All the best and thanks for your service in the ongoing battle against the woke.

  2. I agree with Star Gazer.

    I read all of your output, but comment infrequently as you generally hit the nail so firmly on the head, that I usually have little to add other than "Hear, hear".

    I also agree that pointing out the absurdity of woke-ism seems like Canute trying to stop the tide.

    You write far more succinctly and aptly than I could ever do.

  3. The world will be poorer without your sage, stylishly expressed opinions. Don't be so sure that you're not making a difference.

  4. Thank you for your kind comments - all three of you.

    I don't seem to be capable of building an audience; it all feels quite futile.

  5. Sorry to hear you've decided to stop posting. I've been enjoying your content for quite a while now, one of my regular stops in the blogosphere, so it will be a shame but I can understand the decision.

  6. No point? Sez who? I read your output religiously (if that's the word for grisly heathen scrotums like me), my key concern around your recent absence was that you'd succumbed to something gruesome. First it's a great relief to know you're still up and running but second, a crushing disappointment to think we're losing you. I hope you reconsider Batters, it'll be a dreary landscape without you...

  7. Hey was a bit worried, glad to see you again. I don't normally post, shyness perhaps.
    I read your posts and am sorry you don't think you matter.
    But you do, and I'm sorry you think you have to give up.
    Don't please, but understand.

  8. Don't give up Batters. Where else can I find pithy comment hitting nails on head with such regularity.
    Twitter is all very well and I enjoy discourse with you thereon but there really is no substitute for your blogs.
    "Once more unto the breach, dear friend....."

  9. Please don't give up. I think your audience is larger than you might imagine. I shall miss you enormously if you go....

  10. Am really sorry to hear of your decision to give up the blog. I suspect that, judging from the comments here, there are quite a few of us who admire and enjoy your writings. Maybe you could at least post from time to time, when the mood takes you? It doesn't have to be 'all or nothing at all', you know!

  11. Hello there Mr B. Don’t give up.

  12. Remember Bats: "There is no plot....."

    You were spot on with pretty much everything for years....right up until the Plandemic hit last year. but watching you to try and explain it away as "normal" and "happenstance" was excruciatingly painful. You are clearly such a bright man with normally excellent points to make. Readers came to you for guidance and explanations. I even bought your book on Amazon.

    Yet you fell hook, line and sinker for the globalist "nothing to see here" agenda whilst they conducted a full-blown power-grab. Everyone who saw it clearly for what is was a "mentalist" and conspiracy nut. I had to stop reading at that point because the delusion was embarrassing. So if you want your readers to come back, you need to wake up, smell the coffee, and bring the fight against the globalist masters like so many honourable doctors and scientists are doing (Mike Yeadon, Sucharit Bhakdi, Reiner Füllmich, etc.). Something is clearly very sinister and deeply wrong. Nuremberg 2.0 is now more likely than not. Now is the time to speak up. Do you want to live on your knees, or die fighting?

  13. Well Batsers, I keep checking in; hoping you'll beat your tailspin. There are plenty of clamourous voices out there, but finding one as lucid and sensible as thee is akin to successful gold-panning in a sewage farm. If I had access to pom-pom girls I've have them out and chanting, but sadly I'm my sole resource. Come on Bats, we love you; but we only have fourteen hours to save the world... (There are no prizes for spotting the reference).