Sow's Ear From A Silk Purse?
It's 21:15 in the evening, and I've just woken up from an hour's dozing in front of the tennis after dinner. I still have no particular thoughts in mind for a topic for this post, which is annoying. I started earlier to pen something about the awful Farage creature, who is now stooping to new depths to justify his mis-use of valuable oxygen and to maintain his spurious position in UK political life. He is obviously of the opinion that his voters that are too pig thick to notice his new and mind-bogglingly facile ploy: resigning as an MP to force a by-election and then standing for another parliamentary seat in said contest, all the while continuing to whine about injustice and how hard done-by he is. You really couldn't make this one up. The saddest thing is that taking his fans as complete idiots might well be a winning ploy, despite the insanity of the idea. Even more worrying is that two all of his potential opposing parties have said that they won't field a candidate: what good is that going to do? This country would seem to be following a very slippery downward political path along the lines of the USA, where common sense and decency seem no longer to have any place in society and where money and grift are is the sole determining factors for "progress". God save us all from this collective folly...
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