Four Donkeys of the Apocolypse

A pox upon him......with ant luck.....just like Uncle IDI!

I thought they all were especially Andy who used to visit his bints in the Lowndes Hotel accross the road from the Royal Mews.

Curses.....could have sworn I logged in.

I'm sure a certain train driver wishes him all the best as well, one is rooting for Bigsy, the local "screws" at Belmarsh seem to think his demise not far off.

And like the rest of the Hollywood troupe into the swinging lifestyle. (I do believe that's a double score).

..........you could try bored but don't feel evrything I do.

.....I'm past ulceration and setting into a nice long rot.

....or sad diseased old nags.

Unfortunately these days those who have protested the most and the loudest have become the very people that their persecuters were, the wheel turns full circle, a circle of lies.

"Well obviously I pop round for tea and scones every now and again, nothing like counting a child killer amongst your friends to increase your popularity..... " ........amoungst the insane.

Well certainly not East Mersea that is far too nice with that Country Park and the wood clad house at the end of the road.

"Non-entity? Careful, you'll have a visit from the Reaper with such heresy!" I actually said inconsequential, not non as in non existant. Even you must rank the famous by degrees of importance.

"Inspectors eight one responding" Not quite the ring of: "Car 48 where are you?"

If he does I'll bet you he "flashes back".

Not California wines please....yeeeeech....no taste and dumbed down for an undecerning market, but unfortunately like McDonalds travels well.