Well - while the world holds its breath over the fate of the clumsy fare-dodging attempts of the Chancellor Gideon "Do you know who I am?" Osborne - Andrew Mitchell has fallen on his sword - perhaps in an attempt to distract attention from Gideon's malfeasance - or perhaps because he couldn't live with the fact that he had apologised for something that he said he hadn't said anyway to a policeman who'd accepted the apology for whatever it was Mitchell hadn't said while the rest of the world thought what he hadn't said was outrageous. So from Bullingdon on a bike, we go to Bullingdon in a Buffet Car (there was no buffet car, that's just poetic licence).
And even more gloriously, Berlusconi is facing the prospect of 15 years in prison for sex with a minor - the famous Ruby Rubacuore... boy the great planetary aspects have really got it in for the rich and powerful - their misuse of their wealth and power is bringing them down - in a very satisfying way.
Meanwhile I am waiting for a few more ratchets to turn on Fortune's wheel and carry me to the highest spires of contentment... (c) John Donne.
And even more gloriously, Berlusconi is facing the prospect of 15 years in prison for sex with a minor - the famous Ruby Rubacuore... boy the great planetary aspects have really got it in for the rich and powerful - their misuse of their wealth and power is bringing them down - in a very satisfying way.
Meanwhile I am waiting for a few more ratchets to turn on Fortune's wheel and carry me to the highest spires of contentment... (c) John Donne.
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