One of the key news items over the last week or so has been Donald Trump warning Americans to stay away from Europe and the UK, as it is just not safe.
Now that the threat of being killed in a terror attack is now at the same level as someone winning the lottery and celebrating by going to buy some fish and chips and getting served by Elvis Presley, I thought that it was about time we came up with a solution to get red-neck Republicans who ...
Public services, health, education... you might be thinking to yourself there is nothing else to sell off!
How about a County?
That's right, whilst the Europe mourned the terrorist attacks in Belgium, secretary of state, Liz Truss, was secretly passing a land bill to privatise Norfolk.
American, Russian and Chinese investors are now in the process of bidding for swathes of land that are home to principal arable crops such as sugar beet, ...
I had grown to genuinely hate the England football team; the miserable players, the deadpan managers and boorish, racist fans, were a stain on tournaments where Spain and a young German team played with freedom, desire and vibrancy.
England featured several players on fat club contracts who appeared to play begrudgingly in what became a self fulfilling prophecy as supporters of rival clubs booed them for their perceived lack of effort, ...
What, at a guess, most people are thinking at the moment, is how awful it must be to be going about your daily business only to get blown out of an airport or a tube station by an ISIS explosion; or receiving a phone call to be given news that a loved one is missing, probably dead, because of the actions of extremist maniacs.
Take a second or two to digest how that must feel.
Someone, an MP, or security type bloke, said the following ...
When I was seventeen, I worked as a 'Chain Boy' which, before you ask, was the name for a structural engineers assistant rather than slang for a youth who went to parties hosted by BBC children's presenters and MP's.
I didn't drive back then, so one of the lads (Mick) I worked with, used to get his dad to pick us up and drive us all back from Aldermaston to Baughurst and Tadley.
On one damp and cold winters evening as we waited for our ...
