the thing is Wyn, while we are wrangling among ourselves, it gives these shysters(and that is the kindest name I can call them) a chance to bury bad news...sneak things under the radar, bamboozle us poor shmucks....we would be better employed in getting to grips with things and sorting oursleves out.......How, I hear you ask?
If I knew the answer to that one I wouldn't be sitting here pounding the keys I would be in some plush office in Westmister.
What I
do know is that all the griping and whinging gets nothing done, and it doesn't make us feel better either....so what's the use? answers please on a postcard to Gordon Brown...no address needed, it will find him.....I'm sure he isn't getting that much fan mail these days.
Enjoy your beer, while you can afford it
