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Tuesday, 28 June 2011

If He's A Twat, What Does That make Us?

Big Hush Over A Major Stink!




How The Chinese must be feeling special. What an embarassment for Pseudo Dave but also for us. Just look at Cameron above and the triumphant Wen. Wen speaks glowingly about the Germans, however. Look carefully at the diplomatic language and you can easily see that for every mover and shaker in the world The Chinese Premier was actually saying "Zhège rén shì yī yīnhù." 
Is this the start of a Sino-German Axis? How ironic our pathetic Western Leaders have brought us to this dreadful position. The ridiculous EU project led by the traitor Heath, our Unions hell bent on control, aided and abetted the destruction of our industry and our pygmy politicos were and remain so busy furthering their own pleasures and wealth, we end up a slave nation to anybody prepared to pay for our enslavement. Those lamposts get ever more significant methinks.


3 comments:

tris said...

I expect we had all better start to learn Mandarin, or Cantonese within the next few years. American isn't going to be much use.

I see Call Me was slapped down over the human rights issues: "Mind your own business, it's nothing to do with you if we shoot people for traffic violations. Unless of course you're not interested in trading with us...."

How did the open day go?

Oldrightie said...

Hi, Tris. Day was superb. Weather perfect, visitors numerous and happy, cake sold like, well hot cakes! Thank you for your kind interest. Little society in action!

tris said...

So glad to hear that.

One year I'll arrive on the doorstep and buy a bit of cake too and have a rummage around that paradise you call a garden and beg some cuttings from Mrs OR.

I was thinking of you both as I swept up the leaves in the drizzle, hoping you'd had better weather than we did.

I'm happy with Little Society. It's been around all my life. I suspect that it always will be. It's the hypocritical Big Society nonsense that we lower orders were supposed to embrace, on orders from the Eton boy and his fag Francis Maude, that I find objectionable.