Taming

Blogging using Blogspot is relatively easy. Over the time I have been blogging, there have been some hiccoughs, but things have become rather streamlined and I feel as though I know my way about it, I can do what I want with it.
Now though, we have a blog attached to the website at work and it won't behave at all. It will now need time spent, experimentation and maybe I'll tame it in the end. We'll see.

So, political autistic Boris Johnson, who is campaigning against Red Ken for the City of London mayoral position, has right royally compromised his stupid self by accepting backhanders from a firm that the existing competent and effective Mayor of London has already told to sling their hook.
The man's a retard.
It'll probably make no difference to him.

Good bloody grief is all I can say. Plus, Robert Peel would be proud of his girls and boys in blue.
It seems that Romanian orphans have been trafficked into Britain to commit petty crimes, not too petty mind, they are thought to be able to net £20 million per year. And for pity's sake, it's not like there aren't enough home reared little gits willing to steal their own granny's false teeth.
Having said that, the Bill raided 17 houses in Slough and have taken 10 children into care and are holding 25 adults in custody.
Result.
Slough, bloody disgraceful.

There was yet another excellent new Canadian series on TV tonight, 'The Murdoch Mysteries'. There is some money in it from UKTV, thus some chance it'll actually be seen in the UK. A rare show that appears to have been filmed in Toronto rather than Vancouver.
It's like when a fire has burnt all the choking weeds and new growth can poke through.
Rather refreshing really.