When I suggested that the orange Brillo-pad
was probably in line for a Nobel Peace Prize the other day, I hadn't
anticipated that my own execrable Foreign Secretary (who seems to share a
barber with Trumpton) would be suggesting it, live, on trash-telly!
Nor that - less than 48-hours later - the
tangerine twerp would be hinting at getting one (a Nobel) himself, a day after
he made the likelihood of World War III starting in the Middle-east all the
more likely!
While his 'World Peace' Deal' is with a man (Kim Jong-Un) who killed his uncle at point-blank . . . with an anti-aircraft gun, and had his brother assassinated in public!
You can't make this shit up, the world is
rudderless and going stark staring mad!
Listening to Trump on Thursday night was
remarkably like listening to Hitler; the way he was stoking the rabble to hate
the press (a free press in a free country), to hate members of the previous
administration, to distrust the only support systems they have, is exactly how
Hitler took power from the organs of state and concentrated them in himself.
And:- to the idiot who suggested the other day I
shouldn't keep commenting on his President - I'll stop commenting on the
orange-loon when he stops talking about Britain and France as if they are
blood-soaked war zones, when they are not!
The idea that if the French had U.S.
gun-ownership levels, 120 people could have been saved in Paris was patent nonsense;
1 - There is no
guarantee anyone would have stopped the terrorists anyway, after all - no one
stops the school shootings in a country that does have those levels of firearm
ownership?
2 - Those levels
of gun ownership bring with them so many background deaths, he seems to have
been suggesting that in order to [possibly] save 120 people, once in a blue
moon, France would have to accept 5, 10, 20,000 deaths? Per year - every year?
The man's nuts! So's our Foreign Secretary.
I see Ollie' North (or is it 'oily') got
himself a new lucrative income as overseer of the program to cull the national population
with legally-held firearms! Really - you can't make it up.