Don’t know about you lot but this blog had a whole pile of fun….
….but it was that veteran hogger of the limelight and burster of pompisity’s bubble, Old Holborn, who ran away with the laurels….
….and managed to get almost an entire piece in The Groan to himself.
Honourable mention for services to sanity to @wearethebritish, who started the whole thing with this….
When’s the next one? Tell me there’s another one soon!
I’m afraid Iain Dale’s got this Chris Grayling bed and breakfast thing completely arse about face.
One particularly scholarly commenter sums up the matter perectly, I think….
Sorry, Iain. You’re way south of the mark on this one.
As I said over at The Groan….
Private property.
Personal choice.
Anathema to leftists.
If the way forward for the brand of Tory thinking you represent is to legislate on matters of conscience, and that represents the majority view in the party, then one of us, Iain, is no longer a Tory.
I should perhaps also reiterate my further comment that if it were my own establishment gay couples would be more than welcome.
Iain couldn’t possibly be angling for the Son of Campbell post, could he?
Oh, and Old Holborn (for whom you should be voting if you live in Cambridge)….
and Al Jahom….
….are very naughty boys.
He also said….
I mean, if you are a left-leaning liberal, chances are you will read the Guardian, as it will confirm your beliefs.
Coincidentally, as a right-leaning liberal, reading the Guardian also confirms my beliefs.
In an age where our sorry excuse for a government has eroded so many of our freedoms, it is enormously gratifying to know that social media can (so far) gag the gaggers.
Respectfully tugged forelock to The Spectator, for being the first to break ranks, and having the sand to go where The Grauniad feared to tread.
Update….
recent lies and distortions