Gordon Brown, He's Back In Town!
I was most fortunate to be late for Big Ears' New Year love in with what can only be described as as the biggest insult to female genetalia ever spawned by the essence of man. He giggled, he sang his own praises and wallowed in a smugfest of self delusion. I tell anyone who may just pass by my little blog, do not get hooked on the same medication as this gigantic prat.
Once upon a time Government expenditure was "investment". That is, at the end of this splurge of someone Else's' dosh, there is something to show for it. Superb road and rail links, brilliant graduates from superb universities, higher gold reserves and the best pensions in the world.
Now, if you have got this far, the new mantra is debt is damned good. More debt with Labour for more and more spending, or is that still investment. I will give you more boom and will in a stroke, once more abolish bust. Those pills are bloody powerful
So, what's left of The UK's voting population, you have a choice. BIG debt or small Government. A no brainer for those with a brain to say no! Whatever the future holds, with this purse like, sow's ear at the helm we really are condemned to a BIG choice. What is that choice? "How much more manure can we shovel down peoples' throats before they gag on it." Those five minutes I watched were excruciating except for one thing. No sane person watching would vote for that shell of a man or a party that has inflicted him/it on our Country.