Living in cuckoo land has its great, electrifying moments.

The trust rating of our most honourable prime minister has improved.

I see.

Actually I really do not see or understand.

What does this make us, all us inhabitants of this island? Besides cuckoo I imagine it proves we are after all a bit crooked.  We love people who accept crooks and who choose, embrace and trust implicitly,  crooked associates.

And the cuckoo bangs his head against the wall.


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