Saturday, 31 March 2007

A Historical Letter


Crap distributors Top & bottom


This letter is evidential that at one time he got really ratty in a child like manner, All I asked of him was to clarify why the "Taffies" only had to pay part of the cost of their prescriptions, when us poor Dovorians and the other English had to pay the full whack.

Throwing out their toys, from their prams is not a new phenomenon for new labour
or even old labour in our town. One councilor put her toys out to soak when she couldn't have a millennium clock, instead we got a bloody Band stand. No band, but a bloody stand for no band. There's a logic in there somewhere?

Next post will be in connection of Global Warming. Having spent too much time in the desert during my misspent youth I claim to be the father of this problem!




An artist's impression

Voted Aye for the "small" pay rise this week. How much was it Gwynfor. "£10,000" each and every year to write letter's etc to constituents. Be less of a bloody cheek if you answered some of them. I have not heard from you for ages [ 7 months]. Have you always been such a prat, or just since your hat size overtook your shoe size.

The Article above is the latest drivel from the tosser, published in this weeks "Dover Express". Soon to be renamed "The Tosser's Chronicle"

After 9 years 11 months, plus 60 stealth taxes The lying twat still cannot guarantee us Dovorians, even a basic hospital. In Excess of £2 million quid has been handed out to this twerp, since the sponging git first set foot upon Dover's " Hallowed" turf.

Even the ferry company who inadvisedly employed him, could not stand him and threw him onto the dole!

PS. SOS the old mayday callsign has been replaced by SOD, " Shit on Dover". More next week