Busy all this week ploughing through the agenda for next
week's plenary session in Strasbourg. Not that you really want to hear about
this instead you would probably like to hear that I should be in the Sun tomorrow.
There's no guarantee of course, there never is in these
matters, but you should be reading about further religiously orchestrated
vindictiveness against the British National Party. Apparently at the moment we
merely face losing our jobs which, I hasten to add, is a much better option
than being burnt at the stake.
However, in current race-obsessed Britain one cannot
discount the prospect that cleansing by fire might soon become a correctional
option for people like us having the temerity to complain about the systematic and deliberate replacement of our indigenous
folk.
A John Terry flambé would
certainly make spectacular headlines in the Sun
if he is found guilty of what is undoubtedly now the most serious crime in Britain.
I wonder, in the current climate, whether anyone would dare to say that the
punishment was, shall we say, just a little steep.
Changing the subject I've decided that I shall try and grow
some of those Tesco Finest Italian Piccolo cherry tomatoes that currently cost
£1.75 a punnet. These are absolutely
delicious and I've saved about thirty seeds ready to try and germinate along
with some tasty mini peppers.
I have recently discovered and have been very much enjoying the
Charlie Sheen series Two and a Half Men currently being shown on the VIVA
channel. Really slick and clever comedy
but unfortunately slightly spoilt by adverts for MTV's Geordie Shore series. You can see what I mean by viewing the
trailer here .
Is it just me or does anyone else think that if ethnic
minorities were depicted in such a condescending and stereotypical manner there
would be uproar? Fearing future incineration I dare not go into details, but
imagine role reversals complete with heavy accents and derogatory culinary and reproductive
habits. They wouldn't dare do it would they?
