Friday, October 21, 2022

Bravo, Liz Truss!

Liz Truss quit her job as Britain's Prime Minister after just 44 days. Clearly this decision indicates her superior intellect, which is Britain's loss. Obviously, at the age of 47 Liz decided that life is too short to spend one more day being publicly ridiculed, pilloried, mocked, criticized, and all but tortured by an unfeeling press and bitter colleagues in Parliament who wanted nothing more than to take her down.

I say, "Bravo, Liz!" Now go live a nice life with your handsome husband, one where you won't be compared to a head of lettuce and come in second, which is what's going on in England right now. That's right, a head of lettuce is apparently rotting at a slower pace than Liz Truss did, or some such nonsense, look it up.

There is no amount of money that would could cajole me into being in the public eye in any capacity. I would rather be homeless living on a park bench than be a celebrity.  

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