LAGER TIME: Young UnProfessional EP 5 - Time Management

Greetings, bonjour, what’s happening

Easy Lagerlites of Lager Land.

Latest Lager Time episode is up, it;s the 5th story in the Young UnProfessional series, this one is called Time Management

Reece gets sent on a Time Management course, he’s not very happy about it, but uses it to inspire him to document his working day, this is the finding of his reasearch

If you like, there’s a link to Subsribe on the substack below and a Spotify link too; if that’s your preferred medium

Have a banging weekend

Paul

Source: https://open.substack.com/pub/cree/p/young...

Lager Time: 22.9.23 - Young UnProfessional - EP 2

Greetings, bonjour, what’s happening

The latest Lager Time podcast is out. This week it’s the second instalment in the Young UnProfessioanl series. It’s called The Urban Explorer (but in Sick Trainers)

Reece decides, on a whim, to have a little adverture over in London’s trendy Brick Lane.

Have a blast - you can find Time on Substack, Apple Podcasts, Spotify etc

As I menton at the start, this is a new series which I’m writing as I go, so I’m slowly finding my feet with it; I’m having fun

Paul

LAGER TIME PODCAST: SATELLITE STORIES - THE 405 (PART 1)

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The latest Lager Time podcast is up. This week it’s the first part of a story about getting a long bus journey, across Surrey to Kingston.

I didn’t get around to finishing it in time, so that’s why it’s in two parts, no other reason.

With these stories I’m trying to add in a bit of production, sound effects etc. I messed up the dialogue in one of the bits by sticking the character Donovan, on a channel where I’d put some reverb on it. I think it was what I used for the story intro. Didn’t intend on doing that.

As I go along with Lager Time, I think, to improve it, I’m going to have get a bit more disciplined with how I record it. Probably need a bit more time for the writing, the recording and the mixing. At the moment, it’s all a bit slap-dash

We keep on and all that

To subsribe via Substack, where you can get the written email and podast, subsribe HERE

OR SPOTIFY HERE

OR APPLE PODCASTS HERE

Paul

New Muddy Feet Video: Watts and Pommerlers

Sometime last year (not long out of lockdown, if I remember rightly) my good pal, The Prince of Penge himself, Peter Hayhoe messaged me up, asking if I wanted to do some videos for his channel.

We spent a few hours filming a couple of videos round the New Cross area, then went for a pint. The video below, was a little extra thing Pete asked me to do, right at the end, for his Patreon subscribers. All I had in my head was the first verse to one of my tracks, called Watts and Pommelrers. Named after Alan Watts (who I sampled on the original track) and a nice little boozer I like to occasionally frequent up in Tower Bridge.

I messed up the lyrics a bit but I guess you’re never going to know that!

Lager Time Podcast: Satelite Stories Vol 2 - Drunks and Bunkers

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The latest Lager Time Podcast is up; Satelite Stories Vol 2 - Drunk and Bunkers

This week is a ittle story about a school escapade. As ever, if you enjoy it, you can subsribe and have it as an em amail and podcast via https://cree.substack.com/ or you can search it on APPLE and SPOTIFY

Large up

Paul

The Emperor's New Football Kit

Some thoughts on craft-beer and total football, with a little poem at the end, by, me Paul Cree

originally featured on my Substack PAGE - LAGER TIME - including audio

If you know me, or you know the name of this blog, at least, you’ll know I very much enjoy drinking lager. These days, I don’t get to do it nearly as much as I’d like but I do enjoy a pint, or five. Those that know me well, know that I’m no fan of craft beer. It’s an odd thing to say, as craft-beer is a very broad-church and that rational part of me knows it’s an irrational thing to have a gripe about. BUT, I can genuinely say, I’ve never drunk one I liked the taste of but it’s not the content inside the glass or the tiny can with the whimsical illustration on it, that gets my back up a bit. It’s the perception, in my tiny paranoid mind, that I’m being told this is better, I should be drinking this. Well, what some it, just is’nt

Certain arguments I get; small local brewery versus cooperate bemouth full of chemicals and in many cases, I can understand people’s reasons to opt for the stinky hops, but it’s not always that simple is it. I remember waking up one morning after a night on that Camden Hells and my head felt like I’d been drinking Special Brew in a park, all day. I don’t think it’s all that squeaky clean. Then when stories broke of Craft-Beer-big-bollox, Brew-Dog mis-treating their staff, it made me think of that pious man that runs Canada who keeps getting caught doing black-face. What if, SOME of this craft beer stuff, is actually bollox

In a similar way, all this can be applied to food - see vegan /organic / sour dough etc and of course, to my other favourite thing, football. I’m a Millwall fan and like most Milllwall fans, I know that being in the to- ten of the second-tier in English football, is a decent achievement and if we’re there, it means that we’re probably punching above our weight.

These days, with Man City’s brand of football being the zeitgeist, playing the ‘right way’ means having multiple players that are comfortable on the ball and can move and switch positions. Trouble is, the players that can do that, tend to cost a lot of money. Millwall, not having the financial resources of other teams, have had to rely a bit more on being stifling-boring and defensive or failing that, the trusted four-four-two, blood and guts method. Which is often considered archaic. But what if it works

I’ve sat through and endured many teams attempting to play the ‘right way’ and sometimes, they get no-where. What if, SOME of the proponents of the ‘right way’ are just, a bit shit - see poem below

 

 

 

THE EMPOPERS NEW FOOTBALL KIT

 

They say they play proper football

how the game should be played

passing the ball, from back to front

and back again, all one touch

like a slowed down pin-ball machine

gracefully pinging about the pitch

yet they never get out their own half

they don’t ever score, nor do they

ever win, but the crowd applaud and

the pundits praise, because they play

proper football, how the game

should be played