With not a little trepidation I have once more taken to the keyboard. Iain Dale was not wrong when he reported that a blog takes over your life. I have nothing but admiration for the timely and insightful (or should that be incite full?) posts liberally scattered across the blogosphere. Barely has the politician’s last word been uttered before binary opinion bursts forth.
Our own attempts have been a little sparse of late and perhaps have lent towards the frivolous side. Although I have attempted on occasion to be measured in my ramblings, in the main my contributions could be considered a little trite. Unlike Lobbydog my hacking days consisted of an irritating and persistent cough and my Dale-like canvassing attempts have amounted to verbal attacks aimed at the radio and as for Guidoisms, this I could only attempt after the consumption of a liberal amount of alcohol rendering me belligerent…..hmmm. What have we to offer you’re thinking, other than grammatical errors and Aunty Gladys’s knitting faux pas? Well that’s a start.
I must admit I have missed you, our brief encounters at the Bitter End have lacked some purpose and to be honest you have let yourself go. I think the time has come to forget the bivouacs, the venture scouts will have to do without you, and join me once more on the road to No. 10, you know you want to!
PS There's a Posh Pooch with your name on it!
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