Still all talk and no action from our clueless leading politicians

THE problem with the UK’s esteemed political leaders is they’re all talk.

Most of us are fully aware of this pathetic trait among those who are supposed to be guiding Britain to a better future, but since they’ve finally begun to listen to those who voted them in, it’s got decidedly worse.

The whole bunch are now falling over each other to voice their agreement with previously taboo subjects that have concerned the British public for years. The problem is none of them seem to have a single idea as to what to do about any of it. ‘Oh yes’ they declare grandly.’ It is totally wrong for child benefits to be sent out of the country to provide for children who don’t even live here’. Solution? Zilch.

Concerning the new avalanche of immigrants about to invade. ‘We have to make sure we only let in those who want to work and not those simply here for benefits’. How are they going to achieve that? Nada.

‘We have to make sure our elderly are properly looked after in our hospitals and care facilities’. What can they do about it? No idea.

‘We have to cap immigrant numbers’. Fine, Er.. Any ideas? Not a clue. ‘We must pull ourselves free from the yolk of Brussels law makers’. Any bulbs lit up? Nope.

And so it goes on.  Basically what they are actually doing is endeavoring to make all the right grunting noises simply to get their sorry hides reelected and that’s about it.

Don’t ask me what the solutions are. I’m only an old pop singing hack. What I do know is that Britain desperately needs a bunch of leaders with some ‘cajones’. This limp wristed lot of ‘all mouth and trouser’ brigade appear totally incapable of coming up with any initiatives at all to prevent Britain’s core of rottenness and indecision expanding unchecked, until it totally engulfs the once beautiful country so many of our forefathers fought and died for. Sorry Dad!

My piece on the alleged cache of weapons stored under Buckingham Palace caused quite a stir last week. One gentleman, who didn’t wish us to publish his name as he was still bound by the official secrets act (we get a real diversity of folk perusing this blurb ya know!) assured me there are actually no weapons stored directly under the Palace. He suggests my friend was probably in the basement of Wellington barracks, some 500 metres away. Thank you sir for that information. It did strike me however, that if a cache of weaponry and explosives of that magnitude are not exactly under the Palace, at only 500 metres from the royal abode they may as well be!

Keep the faith

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