FUHRER SNOT SHARES A JOKE WITH HIS GENERALS
THE CLEGG PHONE CALL.
SNOTTY LEAVES A WELCOMING NOTE
FOR NICK'N'DAVE
MORE AT THE GUARDIAN.
The chronicles of Ruin, continued. Call me Ishmael said....intelligence is knowing what to do when you don't know what to do. Anonymous said... When I don't know what to do,I come here. 10 September 2009 22:59
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For a brief moment, united in its despair at the ineptitude of Gordon Brown, the population of these islands became intrigued, if not interested, in the antics of the political elite. We've had the apologies for any inconvenience caused: now it's back to business as usual.
As usual, mr squitch, only better - TWO public schooboys. Yes, and just that little caveat from Professor David Blanchflower, about the cuts, what was it now, yes, DeathSpiral, that was it, DeathSpiral. He was on C4 news with Jon Sox. it'll be on one of the i-things.
If you want to back horses with any chance of success make sure they have a good pedigree breed line. How easy to criticise from afar without danger of being called to race oneself. i am minded of football supporters. Every one a manager of brilliance. The time to determine if the manager(s) are crap is on results. Labour were crap from the kick off. Pensions anyone?
I think the real shame in all this is the amount of these useless, no hope, chancing bastards will be down at the dole office signing on. You can count them on the fingers of one foot none.
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