Monday, February 22, 2010
Oooohhhhh! Mummeeeeeeeee!
But Gordon Brown should know better. He, of all people, should know that the way to talk to people who have been educated at comprehensive schools, is to get on their level. Try crouching in front of them, explaining why you are disappointed in their performance, using very simple words. It's best not to try to be "street", as that might offend them, and do remember to say "difficulty" instead of "problem". If that doesn't work, you may need to call their social workers in for a bit of a chat.
I bet that big toff David Cameron, has one of his staff warming up his loo seat every morning. And I would not be remotely surprised to hear that he entertains himself between make-up calls, by debagging his lackeys in the lifts. And that, that sort of caper, would just be larks on a normal day, before any of his poor, overworked, assistant bastards, have even had a chance to put a foot wrong. Christ knows what sort of penalties he dishes out to his team for bad handwriting, backchat and rude remarks about his wife's hairstyle. If those moaning minnies from Gordon Brown's side of the tracks had to spend even half an hour over in Millbank, with Slasher Cam, they'd all need a new set of trousers.
Noreen
It's character building stuff.
'Pass the salt ya wee bastard or I'll knock ye into the middle of next week' my dear sainted mother used to say conversationally.
No one in Scotland would think anything of it if Brown threw a Charles II ormolu clock at their head while effing and blinding about quantitative easing or endogenous growth theory.
The English have grown soft due to the influences of Jane Austen, Charlotte Bronte and the one with the big nose who jumped off a bridge.
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