Right, that’s it

Right, that’s it. Recently I have forsaken my blog for writing comments directly to media sites – you’ve probably noticed. But the Mail is ignoring me. For starters the whole reason I started blogging was that I had opinions I just couldn’t keep to myself and then when I sought release by submitting them to media sites they didn’t get published. ‘Right, that’s it’ I said, ‘I’ll blog’. But success with some posts to the media went to my head and I thought I didn’t need to blog. But the Times takes out the more acerbic bits, just because I cannot bear self righteous journalism – ok – but the Mail plain ignores me and that just will not do. I have given the Mail the benefit of my opinions on Vicky Beckham as a skeletal Goth, Sean beating his wife so that she can sell her story as a source of income later in life and John Terry scoring away from home just like Becks. They don’t care for my opinions. Well I know you do, so here I am again – and apologies to all my readers.