The Pup Did Not Enjoy A Sleepless Night.
I had a struggle, along with the pup, in staying awake through the joyous return to a right wing dominated Government. Sure it's a small majority but there is much to cheer, even if some small setbacks.
The real "nasty Party" pummeled is quite wonderful. Frau Merkel's sidekicks in the EUSSR will be very concerned. Then there was Balls looking as though he'd been stung in the gob by a wasp. Wee Dougie, preening his conceited belief he was to be Foreign Secretary today, out of a job he considered he had sole entitlement to. Beaten by a young lass, just marvellous! The moments of pure ecstasy just went on and on. Cleggy, such deflation from the puffed up bloke spewing garbage endlessly, just a few hours earlier.
I'm too tired to post much in the way of logic or other kinds of observations. So tired I am unable to determine my number one best happening of the last 24 hours but the total inability of the polls to forecast the result is a big contender. That and the BBC's failure to handle the devastating news which the exit poll predicted.
Anyhow, a fabulous result and UKIP did do well even if Farage was hunted down by a Tory/Labour united pack. As for David Cameron. I don't expect to refer to him ever again as "Camoron". A brilliant result and a powerful kicking for the leftard hordes of unpleasant people. Well done indeed.
One final thought, David Cameron should bid for the EdStone and place it in his own Oxfordshire garden, inscribed, alongside Milibad's signature, "In Memoriam"!