Saturday, March 31, 2018

Hospital Break.

I was recently having my fairly regular bloodletting at Sheffield's Northern General and I got into conversation with a sharp-as-tacks, elderly lady.
I mentioned the many years that I had spent in Ukip and my great disappointment after the heights of May 2014.
She referred to what she had hoped for from that party - and then muttered, "Yes, a broken reed."
Quite! And how that grieves me!

This Gives Me A Sinking Feeling Within.

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