Wednesday, December 11, 2002

Cheriegate is becoming rather tiresome. Open a newspaper, she’s there. Turn on the news, there she is again. Obviously the media think the public (at least the ones who are not fixated on large tits) has a shorter attention span than a comatose goldfish. We have been regaled with Cherie’s failings ad nauseum for a week and a half and I’m fucking sick of it!!!
Ok, we know that, for a QC, a part time recorder and a Prime Minister’s wife she has shown herself to be a stupid cow who lacks judgement in her choice of friends and advisors. We know that she can be economical with the truth. We know that Dear Tony isn’t exactly pristine either, particularly if you scrutinise the sycophantic shits and money-grubbers he’s surrounded himself with over the last five years.
But isn’t it time we got things into perspective here? We have the biggest trade gap in history, the economy is going into meltdown, the NHS is up Shit Creek without anyone to paddle the boat etc. etc. etc. A paranoid person might wonder if the oh so public hanging out to dry of Cherie is actually nothing more than a smokescreen for something we should really be worrying about. Of course, it might just be a case of too many journalists being too stupid to care about reporting any real news just as long as they get paid for their column inches of perpetually recycled crap.

Deputy Ed. intrudes with a link. "You may be busy Cherie, but you still lied "