Wonderful news concerning the new treatment for skin cancer announced this week. What does stick in my craw however is that no one will take responsibility for the frightening rise in numbers of people now suffering from the condition. All sorts of rubbish abound in the media as so called explanations for the increase.
IS that pathetic or what? Brown’s PR people have obviously told him to smile more. He now breaks into a big Cheshire for just about anything. The worrying part is that the first thing the man who is supposed to be running the country presumably thinks of when receiving news, is not how to tackle the situation, but whether he needs to break into a big cheesy grin or not. The mind truly does boggle.
Its not often I mention the contents of letters I receive with regard to this column; we’d be up all night! I will however make an exception to refute the missive published by Ms Ed in last week’s edition. At no time Mr.M. have I recommended anyone vote B.N.P. In fact quite the reverse. I actually abhor some of their extreme policies. What I have stated however, is that a number of the issues this party does address, had better be taken up strongly by the others, or voting for the B.N.P. may be the only course of action voters consider they can take.
IN future please don’t refer to me as ‘old’. It really does offend me. From this point on I wish to be known merely as one who is, ‘youthfully challenged!’ Ha! You really couldn’t make it up could you? PC’ing really has now gone totally around the twist. I can only hope it’s an end of term panic to get as much idiotic rulings in place before these imbeciles and their inane ideas are all relegated to the dole queue.
‘I suppose you’re gonna wrote about that John Terry this week aren’t you?’ Thus spake one of the young mums at today’s ‘saucepan reclamation time’. Well of course I am. I think the whole thing is a disgrace. Not this man’s undoubted philandering mark you. As unsavory as it may appear to some, quite frankly it’s the media hysteria surrounding it all I find hard to take. Desperate to have their very own, home grown ‘Tiger’ and no doubt incensed that a court order restricted them from ‘scooping’ each other; they’ve all gone ‘ape’.
QUITE coincidently, in the light of the recent horrendous torture inflicted by those psychopath brothers on the two innocent young lads, I have just finished reading a book entitled. ‘Children who Kill’. Surprisingly, over the past few years, there have been quite a number of minors who have taken human lives in one way or another, not least the gruesome Bulger duo (who are probably already baring their despicable backsides to the suns rays on Bondi beach!) In every single case, without exception, all the young murderers depicted in the book had been brought up in an abusive household.
Does it not make your blood boil when you read of the disgusting treatment meted out by the authorities to Second World War Spitfire pilot hero John Mejor? Mr Mejor, now in his eighties, suffers from dementia and diabetes. Some months ago, when his family could no longer provide the treatment he required, he was moved to a state care home. The self same ‘caring state’ has now withdrawn most of his benefits, which means his house, where his 93-year-old wife still lives, will now have to be sold off to meet the cost of his new place of residence.
MINUS 21 degrees? If that’s global warming, I’d hate to be in the UK when it gets a bit chilly!
FIRST out of the frame is the story of the man being prosecuted for walking around naked in his own house! Apparently a neighbour and her seven year old daughter were taking a short cut across the man's lawn (presumably trespassing) when they saw the occupant taking something from the fridge in his kitchen. As he was in the nude the woman subsequently reported him to the police. The police are now prosecuting him for indecent exposure. A spokesman explained that he should have drawn his curtains! Blimey, I hope they never come peering into my front room. We’re all a bit naturist in my house. Boggle up number one.
This really has been the ‘you couldn’t make it up’ week to top ’em all. We’ve had deportees being returned because their own country wouldn’t accept them. (They are now presumably ensconced in the centre I wrote about in my last blurb and each costing the British taxpayer up to 900 pounds a week!) We’ve seen an illegal immigrant winning the right to stay in Britain because he has a pet cat, and a farmer prosecuted and fined because he had no electric light in his cowshed. (Failing to meet the psychological and ethological needs of a cow!)
My delicious ‘moles’ in the South of England detention centre have dug up yet more facts for me to lay before you on Leapy’s littered lawn of lunacy.
So, with the capitulation of Ireland (for shame), the long- term, ambition-laden gravy train of the power-mad Blair duo, trundles to within a couple of small stations of its ultimate destination. What a clever couple these two are. Every move they make is contrived and meticulously carried out with just one thing in mind, their own personal gain and gratification.
Why is it I wonder that we desecrate and destroy one country under the false premise that they are in possession of weapons of mass destruction, yet allow another country to continue on a path that is undoubtedly hell bent on unleashing devastation the minute it develops the capability?
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