My Holidays by G Brown (Aged 8)
Typical of our Prime Mentalist to surface for a blatant photo opportunity in the desert. Entertainingly there is a veritable car-park full of vehicles neatly lined up behind him for the occasion. One presumes that they weren’t needed anywhere else today and are surplus to requirements.
If anyone dies today because they their patrol was forced to go out on foot to stage this then he is the guilty man.
What an utter load of Labour propaganda bollocks, gleefully supported by the BBC of course.
TheEye makes a good point about the vehicles.
If Gordon REALLY meant business then surely there wouldn’t have be any available for the unelected twat to park his bumbling blubber in front of.
GOT – I love how it’s being described as a “surprise visit”. You can just imagine as all the vehicles are called back from the front line, everyone is told to wear uniforms that aren’t covered in dust and crap, and the extra cameras are set up, the soldiers saying “Aw shit, its a fucking surprise visit. Which twat you reckon we got this time?”
Did he really have to reappear?
At least he didn’t wish them luck, Henry. The Jonah’s Curse would be the last straw, surely.