I have just had a chance encounter with our illustrious mayor… Of course, I managed to get a picture of him with his head down catching flies, but that’s cricket, I ‘spose.
Further… If I had been quick-witted and bolshy enough, I would have liked to have said a few things… For instance:
“Oi Boris, why don’t you grow a pair and act like a proper conservative (small c)? Here you are in Lewisham, bastion of the 1950′s Caribbean immigrant, those who came to live the British dream and better themselves… And what did they get? The European nightmare!
We’ve just seen you castigating their children and those that would aspire to their patois, developed through the dependency culture that you and your ilk have created for them.
Instead, you should be campaigning for and developing a genuine right-wing conservative agenda.
You should be doing everything you can to get us out of the EU, and in your present capacity, ignoring all of their “green” garbage, with your environmental nonsense… e.g. you are currently engaged in damaging what small businesses that are left with the clean diesel bolleaux, when you know that really dirty vans will disappear in time.
You should be ensuring that the London boroughs collect our rubbish (not our recycling) at least once per week. If you want to recycle, get the feckless unemployed and aspiring criminal to do it, they haven’t got anything else (other than shopping with violence) to do.
I realise that you can’t do whatever you might like to, but there is no reason to behave like the idiot Cameron either. You made a bit of a start when you came out against that trio of city killing edicts from Brussels…
So please, just think about what it is to be a British conservative, rather than being a good European.”
Yeah… I would have said all that, but I reckon Boris would have walked off to save himself from falling asleep… never mind, that’s what this blog is for!



