Ah the good old days, when nothing other than Isreal (is it real, you have to ask) and the planetariums were fighting over a big pile of mud and concrete walls dominated the news when it came to the Middle East, aside from that other “stuff” in Afghanistan and Iraq, but that’s yesterday’s news granddad.
Now we’re looking at the third of many countries all carrying on what started in Tunisia and Egypt, albeit now with ever increasing human cost.
Half-melted wicked witch Colonel Sanders, sorry Gaddafi was seen this week on the news, while dressed like a Jamaican woman about to cook some gumbo in a 1980’s TV advert, basically blaming everything he could think as to why these silly people were rebelling against his wonderful regime of killing anyone who says “Hang on a moment, are you doing the right thing here chief?” and committing terrorism acts long before we had heard of Osama Bin Lid.
On the list of reasons why it had all gone to pot, he came up with;


ARRRRRRR! A pirate’s life for me yo ho! That’s the sound to be heard, should you wander past Westminster right now as the Pirates of the Coalition set sail on the seas to plunder us folk of our hard earned cash, rape our wenches / actual girlfriends and then off back to their fort to drink merrily and tell each other of their wonderful adventures. Well, I say tell each other, they are in fact just doing it openly on the news for all to see.
Not too long ago, there was another opportunity to watch the art form which is about as popular these days as bending over and coughing for polite airport staff who detected something vibrating in your baggage – Opera.
Well it’s been a whirlwind of events over the past few days, with only 3 days after the FREEDOM post where everyone in the Middle East seem to basically have enough of their sh*tty existence and proceeded to get angry about it all, it looked like Mubarak was going to stay after one of the best long-winded speeches ever of simply saying “F**k you” to the idea of steeping down.