Thursday 15 March 2012

13TH MARCH 2012 - GOD SAVE THE QUEEN.


13/3/12

GOD SAVE THE QUEEN

Clever manipulation? Harry and his first tour is a big success. Don’t we ALL love Kate? She always seems to me to be in need of a serious fry up –chips and fried bread included. I am not against The Royal Family – what they cost against what they bring in is a good balance sheet. Abolishing the Monarchy would do more harm culturally and economically then we could gain. I get bored with the media driven “love-in” – another free magazine for The Mail. How come there is such emotion and hearts fluttering for them No hearts flutter for David, Nick or Ed.
Charles must be peeved. Kate is out travelling with the Queen and being groomed for the job. He’s out in the cold. Maybe there has been a deal. Like with Gordon and Tony. Probably they all met at the Kennington Tandoori – Phillip, Charles, Camilla, Liz, William and Harry and made a deal over the popadums. In between Phillip’s culturally sharp comments and Liz collecting the dishes together for the waiter.
The Queen keeps the crown until the 60th is over. Charles gets it for ten years while Will and Kate knock a few little ones out and then… with all our hearts ringing. King William.

NO HONEST DEBATE PLEASE WE’RE BRITISH.

We need much more public debate about issues – monarchy, immigration, NHS, gay marriage – all the BIG things affecting society. Less polarised, open to options and airing opinions with clear information. Then informed choice can develop and be made.

PRESIDENT DAVID

David and Barack – the love in. Both men in need of some stature raising photos. Anything to help raise their profile and keep the focus groups happy.

THESE PEOPLE RUN OUR SERVICES?

I went to a meeting in Wandsworth. I was astonished and saddened and shocked to hear a Council official say “We are all equal” when asked about dealing with discrimination in her role. In the Public Sector too many lame duck, brain anorexic people are fluttering around. On their sides like a pigeon hit by a car. Flapping their wings busily but moving nowhere. Bits of brain and feather flying in the wind. Dying and unable to put themselves out of our misery.

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