The Reality Of Superpols!
The slavish sycophancy lavished by our MSM and their "bigging" up of some very ordinary people, as super beings, knows no bounds. As this sleazy Johnston news does the rounds we can observe the nastiness and pettiness that dominates behind the scenes of our political Lilliputians. It seems little doubt that this marriage was a very poor fist indeed. Though Johnson's public face resonates with many it seems his behaviour is less than ideal for one in a position of power and trust.
Even worse is the probability, highlighted by Guido, what trust?, that Blinky Bollocks engineered the whole exposure to gain the job he coveted. Mrs Blinky also gets promotion and two new experts are born! Let us not forget, of course, that Mr Blinky still boasts of his fantastic economic prowess. This from a man who trailed puppy like after that deranged bloke from Kircaldy whose name escapes me. This is a man who struggled to get elected and whose bullying and nasty time in Government has now been utilised in opposition to stab Postie in the gonads. Surely there are better, more competent and decent folk we could elect? Seems not, sadly. We are able to see, however, with Bliar back at Chilcot and this business, just why thirteen years of purgatory were so awful and destructive when the playground was expensively occupied by this unsavoury bunch. A back stabbing brother now surrounded by porky telling brownies! All wielding knives. This is going to be entertaining!
As an afterthought I wonder how the Blinkies are managing with the income drop from circa half a million to just around 200K. Peado Pete's doing OK, though! All at our expense!