Nowt to do with the weather, but my mood has taken a deeply cloudy outlook since watching Question Time tonight.
I am aghast at how many utterly stupid people - both in the BBC sponsored rent-a-mob socialist audience and having fuck-witted millionaire luvvies like Brian Cox spouting shite, can hope to keep any semblance of credibility.
What a shambles. Poor old poof Starkey was the only one talking sense and if anyone else keeps blaming "the bankers" for the last few years then I think I will spontaneously combust. And quite frankly, if I do, then it would be a blessed relief.
Enough.