And yes, it's going to get even worse.
We are but at at the peak of a very slippery slide-y slope into the depths of self-annihilation by proxy, aka 'how-to-push-the-destruct-button-without-assistance-because-it-seemed-like-a-good-idea-at-the-time'.
I can only poke fun at a situation that is almost too comical to be real (but it is, real, I mean) and seek humour in what has become the death knell for my own business that I have spent three years building. I won't bore you with details, suffice to say that 'postponement' and 'procrastination' - by clients, not me - has morphed into total shutdown and cost-cutting with immediate effect and no sign of change for the foreseeable future.
So we had this:
|the 'real' reason DC had to resign|
|the truth behind the back-stabbing 'partnership'|
|I have no words |
(well, I do, but not fit for publication)
|the man from Del Monte, he say he no go anywhere|
|the Eagle has (almost) landed|
That little ditty now comes down to these two:
|twins separated at birth?|
Rather than focus on the humongous f*ck up that has been left by the referendum (at every level), the press and the country are now having a right old ding-dong about whether being a mother or not is a qualifying feature to lead a
bunch of feckwits party country as the nation faces the abyss.
Talk about missing the point.
But then again, I guess that is consistent with the whole issue, isn't it?
Hooray for propaganda. At least the results will be unswerving in that regard.
*continues to shake head in disbelief*