Tuesday 27 December 2011

THE MUSLIMS ARE NOT HAPPY..............


They´re not happy in Gaza. They're not happy in Egypt. They're not happy  in Libya. They're not happy in Morocco. They're not happy in Iran. They're not happy in Iraq. They're not happy in Yemen. They're not happy in
Afghanistan. They're not happy in Pakistan. They're not happy in Syria. They're not happy in Lebanon.
 

So, where are they happy? They're happy in Australia. They're happy in England. They're happy in France. They're happy in Italy. They're happy in Germany. They're happy in Sweden. They're happy in the USA. They're happy in Norway. They're happy in almost every country that is not Muslim!
 

 And whom do they blame?

Not Islam...Not their leadership...

Not themselves...


THEY BLAME THE COUNTRIES THEY ARE HAPPY IN!

And they want to change the countries they're happy in, to be like the shitholes countries they came from, where they were unhappy.

 

Try telling me they're not fuckwits!

Unashamedly Stolen (as it needs to be said)

The Quiet Man.

by Anna Raccoon on December 27, 2011

The Quiet Man. He touched your life today, all of you, though you may not have noticed. He is ignored, today, as he is every day. Ignored by the public, ignored by the politicians, ignored by the unions.

The Prime Minister didn’t fly to Afghanistan to check on the quality of his Christmas dinner. The Chancellor of the Exchequer didn’t address him at the annual Mansion House Ball. The Leader of the Opposition didn’t rail that he was ‘slipping further into poverty’. The Union leaders didn’t stop essential services because his pension wasn’t as good as he had been led to believe. He had neither been stabbed, nor had he stabbed anyone, so Sky didn’t want to film him. He isn’t believed to be the cause of any cancer, so the Daily Mail omitted to mention him. He isn’t a ‘public servant’ so he wasn’t enjoying a public holiday. He isn’t even a ‘vile banker’, so the Archbishop of Canterbury didn’t give him a mention. He wasn’t lauded for being part of our essential services, ‘nobly’ manning the police stations and ambulance stations on this day of rest. He certainly wasn’t out shopping.

The 6.03 from Penge ran as normal this morning, the rail employees enjoying an extra bonus for taking the train down the line – they may not have realised why. They did so because the Quiet Man needed to get to work, the country needed him to get to work.

The Quiet Man had made himself coffee at 5am this morning, he had wrapped up warmly and walked to the station; he had scrapped the ice off his car and driven off in the morning fog; he had jumped on his motor bike and careered off down icy roads. When he arrived, he’d opened up icy store rooms, turned on the heaters, warmed towels, separated icy cold slices of bacon, rearranged cars that refused to start, fired up computers.
The Quiet Man is part of the great army of self employed. He’s the personal trainer who borrowed against his house to turn that disused shop into your gym. He’s the hairdresser who will do your wife’s hair today. He’s the independent travel agent that is praying you can still afford a holiday this year. He runs your local corner shop; he’s the greengrocer who will restock your fridge after the holiday. He’s the man who runs the ‘greasy spoon’. He runs that little garage that always manages to fit you in when your car breaks down. He’s the computer software engineer that was made redundant and discovered that he could earn a crust writing software for the man who tests the catalytic converter in your car. He’s the mini cab driver who collected you for work this morning. He’s all manner of things.

In a month’s time he will fill in his on-line tax return, and send off a check for his tax bill. The government will let him keep just over half of what he has earned to keep his wife and children – the other half they will take to keep other men’s wives and children in the manner to which they are ‘entitled’. If he doesn’t he will be fined £100 for every day he is late – even if he has earned nothing. No top level negotiations over lunch for him. Just a cold reminder. He must do his bit for the country.

The Prime Minsiter can’t be bothered to talk to him. He’ll talk to journalists, he’ll address the bankers, he’ll talk to the fashioanble ‘Mumsnet’, he’ll talk to European leaders. Will he face the cameras and address the Quiet Man directly? Will he explain what is happening to the country, why the Quiet Man must keep going, harder than ever, must try to employ more people in his fledgling business, support more of other people’s children?

Does he even notice that the Quiet Man is quieter than ever these days? Trying to sell his house, hoping he can raise enough money to flee the country. He can cut hair anywhere, drive taxis anywhere, write his software anywhere.

Who will the Noisy Ones lean on when the Quiet Man has gone?

Everything you need to know about global warming in one sentence and one graph

Man-made global warming is scientific fraud propounded by ‘scientists’ unfit to shine Einstein’s shoes, promoted by misanthropic scoundrels, anti-energy wastrels and hippies with an Oedipal complex about Mother Earth.

Saturday 24 December 2011

Merry Christmas & A Happy New Year?


As we sit and celebrate what should be the most peaceful day of the year, it might do us all good to consider and recognise the nature of those that oppose us, their beliefs and the difference in attitudes to peace and goodwill between ourselves, Christian or otherwise, and the Muslim faithful.
As with all belief systems, whilst there are good men and women amongst the desert religion, there are too many Muslims who are diehard adherents of the Islamists’eleventh commandment “Thou shall not lie or dissimilate (taqqeyh), deceive or cheat (ketman) unless it serves a higher purpose.” And to these devoted faithful, there is no higher purpose in the world than serving Allah’s bidding, as they like it and as they interpret it.
Never, ever forget that the very name “Islam” means “submission,” unquestioning submission to the will of Allah.
Qur’an 33:36 “It is not for a believing man or a believing woman, when Allah and His Messenger have decided a matter, that they should [thereafter] have any choice about their affair. And whoever disobeys Allah and His Messenger has certainly strayed into clear error.”
And in the Quran itself, Allah gives these fellows their mandate: “Cleanse the earth from all kefir (infidels), and help usher in the Golden Rule of Islam over a corrupt world.” This high-purpose strategic goal of Islamization legitimizes any and all tactics.
Qur’an 8:39 “Fight them until all opposition ends and all submit to Allah.”
Allah, in his kindness, leaves a bit of wiggle room for the unbelievers. Those who refuse to convert or whose life is spared may live under the rule of Islam by paying poll taxes (jizya).
Qur’an 9:29, “Fight those who do not believe until they all surrender, paying the protective tax in submission.”
These men of Allah are urged to use every “stratagem of war,” to kill and take the disbelievers as captives. The ones they do not kill, mostly women and children, they take as booty of war and slaves. These devotees of Allah have been and continue to be among the most persistent practitioners of slavery.
Qur’an 9:5, “Fight and kill the disbelievers wherever you find them, take them captive, harass them, lie in wait and ambush them using every stratagem of war.”
“Every stratagem,” means every stratagem. No heinous act is out of bounds for these savages. They place children, for instance, in the backseat of a car bomb so that it might be waved through checkpoints without inspection. Then, the adults park the car in the midst of a shopping crowd, run out of the car and detonate it with the children inside. Horrific? Shocking? Barbaric? These are the same people who used thousands of Iranian children as minesweepers during the Iran-Iraq war to clear a path for their more valued armored vehicles.
And as for Iran’s mullahs’ unyielding drive to acquire the ultimate weapon, it is in obedience to the command of the Quran. And “terrorism,” abhorrent to the civilized world, is explicitly enjoined on the faithful.
Qur’an 8:59 “The infidels should not think that they can get away from us. Prepare against them whatever arms and weaponry you can muster so that you may terrorize them. They are your enemy and Allah’s enemy.”
And for those who advocate retreating to the safety of “fortress America,” the following warning should dispel their vain hope. Europe is already partly invaded, and America and other infidel lands are next.
Qur’an 13:41 “Do they not see us advancing from all sides into the land (of the disbelievers), reducing its borders (by giving it to believers in war victories).”
It is worse than appeasement to negotiate a “deal” with Muslim leaders because any deal struck with these 'people' is only another ruse for them to further their plans. UN resolutions are nothing more than pieces of paper good for burning, they can pass them all they want, as President Ahmadinejad proclaims belligerently. These Islamists will only follow their 1400-year-old charter of Allah, the Qur’an, the same charter that they hold in one hand while slashing the throat of an innocent infidel and yelling joyously “Allah is the greatest” the whole time.
These are their words, not those of some western interpreter or theologian; this is their aim, their desire.
Does this sound like a Religion of Peace to you?  Enjoy your Turkey – but keep an eye over your shoulder.  Their belligerence, the slaughter of Christians in Egypt and Iraq and the ongoing mayhem in Sudan does not fill me with hope for the coming year.

Merry Christmas?

Monday 19 December 2011

Daily Mail Post

On the subject of the chicanery of the BBC

 
The BBC succumb to trickery and propaganda? Perish the thought - the BBC leads the field in lies, deception, distortion and untruths.  If the news doesn't fit their narrow, leftist view of the world, then they either twist it until it does or they fail to report it.

From 'Today' through to 'Question Time', no non-PC view will be heard, no Tory not maligned and no Labour MP fail to have their arse kissed. The sooner the disgraceful tax called a licence fee is disposed of and these over-inflated liars discarded, the better.

Thursday 15 December 2011

Spectator posts this week

On the Feltham By-election
 
Clear Memories
December 16th, 2011 2:37am 
 
No doubt the Biased Brainwashing Cretins will be crowing over Labour winning the Feltham by-election, but what is the real message?

Well, this is an area with lots on benefits and lots of immigrants, and turkeys are not known for voting for Christmas. Only 28% of the population voted and half of them voted for Labour. So that means Millipede attracted around 14% of the population – no success by anybody’s standards.

In truth, the LibDems got 9/10 of f**k all with only 5.87% of the vote – that’s around 1% of the population voting for them. Telling is that the pro-English parties got over 8% of the vote when added together, way more than the Libs and in an area with high immigrant numbers. And clearly, despite the BBC’s best efforts, nobody really gives a shit about the Greens.

So Cameron, dump the coalition, they’re a spent force and if they throw their toys out of the pram and go off in a sulk, nobody will care in the real world. Close the borders and let’s start getting rid of the economic migrants, saving money and creating jobs for the indigenous population (those with a right to be in the UK whatever their skin colour). Let’s have that referendum on the EU.

But the real message for Westminster is the turnout. At 28%, you are not engaging the population in the debate. Nearly ¾ of the population consider politics an irrelevance, something they can have no impact on, something beyond their control.

And that is all down to the undemocratic activities of the EU and their spineless, slithering supporters in the media.

On Problem Families
 
Clear Memories
December 16th, 2011 12:21am
  
Why not move them into closed down Military camps, concentrating the problems in one place and removing the anti-social impact on their current neighbours in one go. Stopping their impact on others is an excellent start. It also saves greatly on the local funding component, which can then be transferred to the location and targetted.

It also has the benefit of removing them from the dealers, pubs, bookies and bingo halls that act as distractions and sources of family dysfunction. They don't HAVE to be locked in, but the fact that this sanction can be applied swiftly and effectively will not escape them - these people are very rarely stupid, just poorly educated.
Bases have housing, schooling, security, NAAFIs and very often, shops and pubs. These problem families can then receive their benefits as vouchers, only to be spent in the specified base locations, allowing subsidies on those things (such as healthy eating items) deemed advantageous and penalties on cigarettes, alcohol, fast foods etc.

It is no civil liberty for these societal victims to be left to their own devices without guidance; it is not fascist to seek to give their children and those yet unborn hope and a future.

Just a final thought. These bases often have large, concreted areas. Ideal caravan parks for that other great social ill that has infected our island from across the Irish Sea.

On the Private sector v the Public Sector

Clear Memories

December 16th, 2011 12:37am
 
This is all wonderfully academic - and pointless.

The amount earned by the private sector directly dictates the potential size of the public sector. If the private sector stagnates, we cannot afford the public sector.

And that is where we stand. We have a bloated public sector we cannot afford, contributing nothing to the public good, either as funds or quality-of-life improvements. These people have to go.

IF their jobs are critical, necessary or desirable, the private sector will sniff out the opportunity, step in to provide the service and re-employ them.

I suggest we assess all public sector jobs against a simple criteria - is the private sector, anywhere, matching this role at a profit (or even break-even). If the answer is no, scrap the role.

And if you're a public servant, ask yourself "Could I start a business doing what I do now and make a successful living for myself, my family and others?" If the answer is no, you're just another parasite leeching off the public purse and its time to look for a proper job.

Saturday 10 December 2011

Minutes of the EU Treaty Discussion

Teacozy: "We want to impose a Tobin tax, Europe-wide"
The UK: "Um... sod off, you short-arsed garlic cruncher". 
Adolf Merkel: "We'd like to impose regulation on financial services designed fuck up the City of London to move transactions from London to Frankfurt"
The UK: "You're 'avin a laugh, right".
France & Germany "No".
The UK: "Fuck that for a game of conkers, I'm going home".

Thursday 8 December 2011

The Pasty-faced Shithead

Whilst the Heir-to-Blair prances around Europe, being fucked at every turn by the German leader (who has the same aims as Hitler, (but has waxed her moustache hoping we wouldn't notice) and the second French short-arse to try and rule the Continent), the TPA has produced a guide to where he should be going.

http://www.taxpayersalliance.com/termsofendearment.pdf

Of course, he won't read it because his arse is in the air (to both cultivate the Mulsim vote and make it all the easier for Merkozy to shaft him).  If Thatcher was in her grave, she'd be spinning faster than a proton in the LHC.

Give us a referendum Cameron, before we all start acting like urban nigga's and making with the Molotov's.

Shame its true really .........

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5eBT6OSr1TI

When the wind blows ....

no fucker makes any money out of their heavily-subsidised numpty-kit! 

Apparently, we have the wrong kind of wind this winter.  Guess the changists won't be boasting about how much carbon was 'saved' during the storms.  I wonder if they'll report the %age of power from wind turbines during the storms and gales.  Suspect not as it will be either fuck all or even a negative number (they draw power in shutdown mode to keep the gearboxes warm)
Windfarm on fire in Ardrossan

This Weeks Global Warming Bollocks (with links)

Do check the links - unlike Climate Changers, I believe statements should be backed by facts not bollocks and bullshit.  Feel free to pass these facts on.   Sorry if it spoils your mindset.

1.  In Australia, an investigation into why inconvenient sea-level observations were suppressed has been announced. Not all is well in the sea-level measuring world as it seems the IPCC manipulated sea-level observations to preserve the myth of rising sea-levels. More here:
In 2003 the satellite altimetry record was mysteriously tilted upwards to imply a sudden sea level rise rate of 2.3mm per year. When I criticised this dishonest adjustment at a global warming conference in Moscow, a British member of the IPCC delegation admitted in public the reason for this new calibration: “We had to do so, otherwise there would be no trend.”
2.   Warmists are learning the age-old lesson that crying wolf eventually gets you ignored, if not eaten.

3.   That sound you heard was Michael ‘Stick’ Mann’s head explode. Inscrutable Chinese scientists have studied 2,485 years of tree-rings and discovered there is nothing different today than before. No warming. Certainly no hockey stick, indeed they predict it’s going to cool for about the next 50-years or so. Mann will no doubt counter that they didn’t use his Nature trick, or something. If the Chinese make their data available, it’ll increase pressure on Mann to do the same.

Sunday 4 December 2011

IPPC (or Lies on a gargantuan scale)

Currently ploughing my way through "The Delinquent Teenager Who Was Mistaken for the Worlds Top Climate Change Expert" - an excellently researched, erudite and valid attack on the IPCC (unlike the IPCC itself, which  never let the facts get in the way of a good cataclysmic Climate Change story, which always turns out to be bullshit)

Every school in the western world should have this as part of their curriculum and every western politician should hang their heads in shame.  Or be shot, as I'm sure Jeremy would support.  No wonder the Indians and Chinese are having fuck all to do with reducing CO2 levels and other such shite.

And until you've read it, don't talk to me about saving the planet because your arguments are based on bollocks.  And recycling's a waste of fucking effort as well.  Think about it - if it has to be subsidised, it ain't worth doing.  How can you be saving resources if there's no market for what you've saved?  Its not a resource, it has no value.  Which means its rubbish, dumbfucks!

Back from de Jungle

Having got out of the UK the night before the strikes, I'm delighted to read that it seems to have been largely a damp squib.  I pinch much of this from the excellent Not a Sheep blog, usually an anti-BBC rant but also a fine source of right-wing non-racist opinion. (http://notasheepmaybeagoat.blogspot.com/)

"It's not fair" the public sector workers proclaim. Well, they are right:

'It’s not fair that a private sector worker on an average income would have to pay 37 percent of their take home pay into a pension pot to receive the same pension as a teacher who pays just 6.4 percent.

It’s not fair that low paid private sector workers with no pensions pay the generous pension pots of public sector workers, despite having the same pressures on their incomes as everyone else.

It’s not fair that public sector pensions should be ring-fenced whilst private sector employees, who are actually paying down our deficit, have seen theirs disappear over the years.'
"But we didn't cause the finacial crisis, why should we be penalised?" Is another complaint:
'Nurses, teachers and civil servants may not have caused the financial crisis – but neither did hairdressers, butchers or secretaries. So why should one group take a financial hit and not the other? Far from the government creating a divide between the public and private sectors, the unions are responsible for that divide by insisting that their members deserve special consideration.'
Donna rachel Edmunds at the Commentator has more examples and some solutions, here's an extract:
'perhaps it’s time that the private sector illustrates that, without the wealth creating sector of the economy, the country would quickly grind to a halt.

Close all the supermarkets, turn off all the utilities and stop all the petrol pumps. Builders: stop building those starter homes that so many younger people wish to buy. Bankers: don’t fill the cash machines this morning. Bakers: why bake bread for a nation that demands you do so to pay the salaries that buy it?

Most importantly: pay no taxes. Too often over the last few years we have heard ever more shrill demands that the government pick up the bill for all sorts of preferential treatment for the public sector, with apparently no realisation that it is not the government footing the bill, but ordinary people on average wages. A tax strike by the private sector would soon illustrate how dependant the government is on the private sector.'

Actually, I did stop paying my taxes.  Like many thousands of 'cash-cows' I just fucked off somewhere else.  The argument that public sector workers pay taxes as well is, if you have the mental capability to think, utter bollocks.  As all they receive comes from the public purse ie taxes, then it follows what they pay back is only a proportion of what they take and contributes nothing to the greater good.

The truth is that public sector workers now earn, on average, 7.5% more than their equivalents in the private sector (ONS).

Here's a random thought.  If we adjusted the pay of public sector workers so that they received their (reduced) salary gross but were not liable for tax and NI, how many tax inspectors, HR professionals and wage clerks could we get rid of from the state payroll?

Tuesday 22 November 2011

In de Jungle

Currently working in sub-Saharan Africa with very intermittent internet access.

Sadly, I have to say, all my latent prejudices are being confirmed.  The locals are feckless, lazy and violent and other than the language difference, no different to the gangstas of African descent we have in London, Birmingham or any of our major cities.  Nothing is safe - leave it lying around and it will disappear.  Without armed guards, the kids will descend on pick-ups, force them to a halt and steal anything not bolted down.

Foreign workers here (and we're here to train them to do the jobs and benefit from the natural resources here) are never alone or unguarded.  Our compound (500 of us) is surrounded by barbed wire and an electrified fence plus a continual mobile armed presence all night.

Still, the monies good.  And after the locals finally take everything over, I'll give it 6 months before they pay us even more to come back and put things right.

Seems a general rule that those of African descent cannot manage anything properly nor work towards a better future.  Just look at America, who they've got in charge and the state they're in!!


Sad.  Clearly, whoever coined the phrase 'the noble savage' either hadn't been here or walked around with their eyes closed.

Saturday 12 November 2011

On this day of all days.

This one has been doing the rounds for a while, but it struck a chord today.

The Story Begins

Last week I was in West London attending a conference.

While I was in the airport, returning home, I heard several people behind me beginning to clap and cheer.

I immediately turned around and witnessed one of the greatest acts of patriotism I have ever seen.

Moving through the terminal was a group of soldiers in their uniforms, as they began heading to their gate everyone (well almost everyone) was abruptly to their feet with their hands waving and cheering.

When I saw the soldiers, probably 30-40 of them, being applauded and cheered for, it hit me. I'm not alone. I'm not the only red blooded Briton who still loves this country and supports our troops and their families. Of course I immediately stopped and began clapping for these young unsung heroes who are putting their lives on the line everyday for us so we can go to school, work, and enjoy our home without fear of reprisal.

Just when I thought I could not be more proud of my country or of our service men and women a young girl, not more than 6 or 7 years old, ran up to one of the male soldiers.

He knelt down and said 'hi,' the little girl then asked him if he would give something to her daddy for her.

The young soldier didn't look any older than maybe 22 himself, said he would try and what did she want to give to her daddy.

Suddenly the little girl grabbed the neck of this soldier, gave him the biggest hug she could muster and then kissed him on the cheek.

The mother of the little girl, who said her daughter’s name was Courtney, told the young soldier that her husband was a Corporal and had been in Afghanistan for 5 months now.

As the mum was explaining how much her daughter, Courtney, missed her father, the young soldier began to tear up.

When this temporarily single mum was done explaining her situation, all of the soldiers huddled together for a brief second.

Then one of the other servicemen pulled out a military looking walkie-talkie.

They started playing with the device and talking back and forth on it.

After about 10-15 seconds of this, the young soldier walked back over to Courtney, bent down and said this to her, 'I spoke to your daddy and he told me to give this to you.'

He then hugged this little girl that he had just met and gave her a Kiss on the cheek.

He finished by saying 'Your daddy told me to tell you that he loves you more than anything and he is coming home very soon.'

The mum at this point was crying almost uncontrollably and as the young soldier stood to his feet he saluted Courtney and her mum.

I was standing no more than 6 feet away as this entire event unfolded.

As the soldiers began to leave, heading towards their gate, people resumed their applause.

As I stood there applauding and looked around, there were very few dry eyes, including my own.

That young soldier in one last act of moment turned around and blew a kiss to Courtney with a tear rolling down his cheek.

We need to remember everyday all of our soldiers and their families and thank God for them and their sacrifices.

At the end of the day, it's good to be an Englishman.


RED FRIDAYS


Very soon, you will see a great many people wearing Red every Friday.

The reason?

Englishmen and women who support our troops used to be called the 'silent majority'.

We are no longer silent, and are voicing our love for Country and home in record breaking numbers.

We are not organized, boisterous or over-bearing.

We get no liberal media coverage on TV, to reflect our message or our opinions.
Many English people, like you, me and all our friends, simply want to recognize that the vast majority of Britain supports our troops.

Our idea of showing solidarity and support for our troops with dignity and respect starts this Friday and continues each and every Friday until the troops all come home, sending a deafening message that every Briton who supports our men and women afar will wear something red.

By word of mouth, press, TV, let's make Great Britain on every Friday a sea of red much like a homecoming football team

If every one of us who loves this country will share this with acquaintances, co-workers, friends, and family, It will not be long before Britain is covered in RED and it will let our troops know the once 'silent' majority is on their side more than ever, certainly more than the media lets on.

The first thing a soldier says when asked 'What can we do to make things better for you?' is...'We need your support and your prayers'...

Let's get the word out and lead with class and dignity, by example; and wear something red every Friday.

Whilst MAC may have been banned, there are still plenty of the loonies about out there.  As an example, when I flew into B'ham earlier this week, on Emirates, a young girl, late teens or so, of evident middle eastern appearance rose across from me and disappeared to the restroom.  She looked like any other western teenage - jeans, T-shirt etc.  Five minutes later, she's back, wearing a black bag from head to toe with just a slit for the eyes.  She didn't dress that way in Dubai or on the flight, but I'll bet she went through immigration with her face covered and her 'rights' intact.
 
Muslims are dressing to make political statements.  We must do the same.  Please, wear something red Fridays.  I did in Qatar, was asked why and when I explained, some of them were really pissed-off.  We need to piss them off.
Especially today.

Friday 4 November 2011

Perhaps we should attack Friday Prayers?

THE FINAL INSPECTION

The soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,Just as brightly as his brass.
'Step forward now, you soldier,How shall I deal with you ?
Have you always turned the other cheek ?To My Church have you been true?
'The soldier squared his shoulders and said,'No, Lord, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry guns,Can't always be a saint.
I've had to work most Sundays,And at times my talk was tough.
And sometimes I've been violent,Because the world is awful rough.
But, I never took a penny,That wasn't mine to keep...
Though I worked a lot of overtime,When the bills got just too steep.
And I never passed a cry for help,Though at times I shook with fear.
And sometimes, God, forgive me,I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place,Among the people here.
They never wanted me around,Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here, Lord,It needn't be so grand.
I never expected or had too much,But if you don't, I'll understand.
There was a silence all around the throne,Where the saints had often trod.
As the soldier waited quietly,For the judgment of his God.
'Step forward now, you soldier,You've borne your burdens well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,You've done your time in Hell.'

Author Unknown~Thinking of all theBritish Soldiers

Don't let the Muslim rabble disturb Remembrance Day.

The Eleventh Hour of the Eleventh Day

Its one week before armistice day, 2011.  Shortly, the calender will read the hours 11:11.11.11.11.  Has anything changed?  Europe is still a mess, although this time its not mud.  The French are still run by a short-arsed little bastard and they're still enthralled by the Germans, whose leader is calling the shots and ordering other nations how to behave.

No doubt she's had her moustache waxed off, unlike the last strutting gobshite.

Next Sunday we'll stand in our public places and remember those who fought to prevent this.  All will be silent except for the rantings of the Middle-Eastern loons who worship the paedophile.  At least I'll be there to punch the fuck out of any rancid beards this year.

Our leaders, from the Queen down, should hang their heads in shame, forego Sunday lunch and sort this fucking mess out.  We do not need to be involved this time.  If the fuckwits from across the channel want to play hardball, let them get on with it - amongst themselves.

I sit here amongst the descendants of true British patriots and I cringe.  I am ashamed of our nation.  I cannot even begin to explain to these decent people what the fuck is going on.  There are people here who think a war is coming and they don't want to be part of it this time.  Who can blame them?

I thought the Greeks were about to stand on their own two feet and tell the EU to go fuck itself.  Instead, like all politicians, they collapsed when push came to shove.  So whats next?  Over to you wankers.  For Gods sake, vote UKIP.

Wednesday 2 November 2011