Broken Britain

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BRITISH BOBBY: Police force that was once the envy of the world

I wish people would stop having a go at me for knocking the UK. I NEVER have a go at the auld country itself. The only gripes and groans I have is what some irresponsible and often downright traitorous individuals are turning it into! The beautiful country of my birth, which prided itself on its freedom of speech, patriotism, low crime rate, wonderful NHS care and a police force that was the envy of the world, has, since the Labour government decided to buy itself votes by inviting in all and sundry, been reduced to a land of rampant crime, deteriorating health services, no go areas, feral gangs of hooded yobs, foreign spongers and a warped sense of justice – the last of which was glaringly spotlighted this week by businessman Mr. Stuart Pettman. Apparently his 12 year old son Oliver had been surrounded by a gang of seven black youths in a local park. After terrorizing the lad and stealing his biscuits, they accused him of being a racist. When he denied the accusation, they shot him three times with an air rifle and made him kiss their feet. The next day riding in his Dads car Oliver recognized one of his attackers. Mr. Pettman approached the young man and insisted he accompany him to the local police station. The youth was then questioned and subsequently released. The next day Mr. Pettman was contacted and asked to come down to the station. When he arrived he was immediately arrested, had fingerprints an d DNA taken and was put in a cell for SEVEN hours. Apparently the youth had (falsely) accused him of assaulting him with a hacksaw blade! Finally released without charge, Mr. Pettman said he was now taking steps to sell his eight hundred thousand pound home and move to Singapore, where he was opening new offices. Both his daughter and son were now too traumatized to even go out and this event had simply been the last straw. None of the gang has been arrested and in a statement the police declared they (the police) were simply ‘following procedures’. Can you blame this law abiding gentleman for deciding to finally throw in the towel? Of course you can’t. The whole episode is a disgrace and perfectly described by Mr. Pettman as a product of a ‘broken Britain’. I dunno, sometimes I really do despair of it all.
Finally a funny.

A friend was telling me that some years ago they were staying in a Magaluf hotel on their first visit to Mallorca. The wife noticed a sign outside the restaurant which advised guests to ‘dress for dinner’. That evening suitably attired in long evening gown, abundant jewelry and boa she swept into the dining area only to discover the other guests in shorts t shirts and flip flops. The hotel had merely been requesting the residents to wear clothes! Lovely.
Keep the faith
Love Leapy  [email protected]

4 COMMENTS

  1. There’s often a tinge of nostalgia when we look back at how it used to be in good old blighty, when there was no crime, nobody was rude, nobody sponged, brave young men chased marauders off into the skies in innovative and gorgeous craft designed by men that smoked pipes whilst chatting through the corner of their mouths in clipped accents. Women wheeled prams through the soft grass that tufted over the white cliffs, the lark ascended whilst Cochrane nobbled the French.

    Or is it that mass immigration drives the buses, works for less than the minimum wage to provide cheap burgers for the whining Brits who moan about how we never had it so bad. If all Indian and Lebanese surgeons went home and cheerful black nurses refused to mop up the bed pans for the cheerless sods who ‘won’t be doing with any of that foreign muck’, there’d be no NHS.

    Some people go and live in enclaves elsewhere where they speak the language poorly and moan about how bad it is at home.

    Britain isn’t broken, it’s bleedin’ marvellous.

  2. Hi Stan,

    Don’t you think that it’s the immigrants that have the get up and go to generate movement in the British economy, it’s the natives that seem to be the whiners?

    Or have the sponging masses got off of their arses and stopped moaning about people nivking their jobs then they didn’t want one anyhow!

  3. mmm when was the last time you saw a cheerful black nurse mopping up a bed pan ? wake up mate our old people who did work to make this country great dont even get a decent cuppa in hospital these days. And cheap labour is no good for anyone British or otherwise.

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