Purveyor of Bollocks to the Crowned Heads of Europe
Monday, 21 October 2019
From being mildly irritated by the diminutive bag of wind and blather, I am beginning to really admire and appreciate John Bercow. I will miss him when he is not longer shouting OOOOOORRRRRDDDDERRRR! from his seat on the woolsack.
I would love to have seen Derek's apoplectic face tonight after he came home to find that Bercow - as predicted - has disallowed any further meaningful debate in the House on the subject which had already been exhaustively discussed last Saturday. Quite right.
Only another 10 years to go before it is all over.