Friday 2 May 2008

The Four Horsemen

I can virtually hear them pawing the ground and snorting. Which is odd, since they have hooves rather than paws, but hooves don't seem to have their own verb.

Austen had warned me that there was a real possibility of this. I have more or less resigned myself to seeing Conservative Britain once more, Gordon's had a rough ride and people are fickle. Fickle and rather stupid really.
But this.
Holy Carp.
This is like having Ronald Macdonald in charge. This is the lunatics taking over the asylum.

The man is a joke. He is a moron. He is the end of days.
Someone should go and check the Tower. Are the ravens still there?

Boris Johnson. BJ.
Oh feck.

3 comments:

Sleepy said...

At the risk of being unpopular, I like Boris.
I can't help myself!

Schneewittchen said...

And I like Sooty, but I don't think he should be Mayor of London...

Sleepy said...

A lot of people reacted badly when Ken Livingstone first got the Job.

I'll give the bloke a go first.