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Handjob is making a right balls up of this one. (n/t) on 20:42 - Apr 23 by Guthrum
Cummings is the one I'd like to go for a beer with. I'm quite intrigued by what really makes him tick. Tho there is the danger he might prove to be an insufferably arrogant @rse within the first few minutes.
It’s the whole “Invite Hitler to your imaginary dinner party” scenarios really. Sometimes it’s those who equally intrigue and disgust you who make for the most interesting conversations.
I imagine many a therapist and psychologist would dream of face to face analysing some of the most horrific monsters in history.
Handjob is making a right balls up of this one. (n/t) on 22:20 - Apr 23 by BanksterDebtSlave
Oh the irony!
Ha.
I was supposed to meet him at the opening of a new wharf on the Thames, apparently he said he would come and open it if he could arrive like James Bond on a speedboat.
He must have had a more important gig at the last moment, I ended up talking to supposedly the oldest eel fisherman on the Thames. When I suggested (quite correctly) that the lack of eels nowadays is because they have an ongoing swim bladder disorder he sort of growled and looked at me like I was a madman.
“Hello, I'm your MP. Actually I'm not. I'm your candidate. Gosh.”
Boris Johnson canvassing in Henley, 2005.
Handjob is making a right balls up of this one. (n/t) on 22:50 - Apr 23 by Lord_Lucan
Ha.
I was supposed to meet him at the opening of a new wharf on the Thames, apparently he said he would come and open it if he could arrive like James Bond on a speedboat.
He must have had a more important gig at the last moment, I ended up talking to supposedly the oldest eel fisherman on the Thames. When I suggested (quite correctly) that the lack of eels nowadays is because they have an ongoing swim bladder disorder he sort of growled and looked at me like I was a madman.
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