Showing posts with label Sycophantic twaddle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sycophantic twaddle. Show all posts

Monday, 8 June 2009

Dr Phyllis Starkey MP, shameless lying get!


For chutzpah, its hard to beat this obscure nonentity, the member for Milton Keynes.

"The message from my voters is they like Gordon, they admire Gordon, they are astonished we'd think about getting rid of him."
Frankly I'm speechless, well almost, which voters did you canvas on this? Have You really been canvassing because I haven't seen a lot of it lately, especially from Labour.

Thursday, 14 May 2009

BrownsLabour, desperate, dishonest, shabby and ignoring the main story.

That was the worst ever party election broadcast, period. If those truculent looking idiots were real wouldn't they be pointing the finger at the parasitic clown that got them into this hole? Utter crap!

Sunday, 7 December 2008

Has Anybody Ever Seen....?

A child being lifted out of poverty? Smug Liebour drone James Purnell just mentioned it, and I've noticed all the robot mongs comer out with it at some point when they are chanting the McBroonian creed. So, if You have witnessed the lifting of a child out of poverty, or if You know where I can see a child being lifted out of poverty, or perhaps You have documentary evidence of a child being lifted out of poverty, I'd like to hear from You.

Sunday, 23 November 2008

Cretins Of The Week.

Slow week, the most outstanding effort came from Liebour sycophant David Aaronovitch in the Times. In what was largely a good article by His standards, He spoiled it when launched a defence of Sharon "Pie Chart" Shoesmith, against the angry public, who tend to get a little irate when human fetulence tortures and murders innocent children under the noses of their supposed protectors. It was the lack of contrition and the excuses David. Not to mention the attitude that little Peter didn't really matter in the bigger picture.





Must mention the unwelcome appearance of Patricia "Doctor Death" Hewitt on the Politics Show, sounding like a primary school teacher admonishing a 5 year old child, She lectured on the need to do more to prevent smoking, plain packets, sold under the counter (with the illegal porn?) poke customers with a sharp stick, make smokers wear a silly hat etc. There comes a time when You are flogging a dead horse, it is a persons right to smoke if they want to, You will not persuade a single person to give up this way. Besides there is no attempt to address the increasing number of people smoking Barlinnie thinnies.

Saturday, 8 November 2008

The love-in continues.

Oddbornes been at it again, turning out sycophantic puff pieces for Jocky in the Mail. Apparently the Glenrothes My-Dads-bigger-than-Your-Dad contest between Salmond and McBroon is in some way an indicator that the Jocksters been rehabilitated south of the border, what with His performance in the financial crisis and all that. In fact We could even be talking the E word here, given that He's closed the gap on the Tories apparently and then there was Gideon on that yacht and You know. I don't want to be the one to urinate on the frites here but the dear leader is lagging a little in the polls yet, and given that He couldn't quite manage to
stand for the leadership of the party when there was no real alternative, nor when the alternative was John Smith (RIP,) not much real chance of Him taking the risk of being sent hameward tae think again now is there? Whatevers going on up in Scotland between Liebour and the SNP has little to do with English voters, but there was clearly more to it than who gets to come down to Westminster and pass laws over the English, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah rights then to McBroon and co. Meanwhile there is a small matter of a situation spiralling rapidly out of control with Christmas fast approaching and people losing their jobs or working increasingly short hours, if I was Jocky I'd be visiting with My mates in the middle east or phoning up the president-elect to see how Hes fixed for Christmas, don't want those nouveau homeless chucking their turkey twizzlers at Him.