(wow, three blog posts — albeit short ones — in one day)
Some people appear to believe that having a letter in the Granuiad is sad and I should be shamed or something. Honestly, I thought the email was going to be in some online forum thingy, not actually printed, but can I help it if even my brief flippant replies are insightful? Anyway, you can't shame me with newspaper clippings, I've had a like-cures-like homeopathic treatment against that.
Satire Is Dead
I should be doing useful things like having a bath and getting dressed, instead of blogging in my pants, but this is just too funny.
Foreign workers have taken every new job in Britain for the past four years, astonishing figures show.
Continuing my series of one-word blog posts, really?
Vicky got a new job in September, and I'm pretty certain she isn't a migrant.