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Update. Joe Wilson/Plame on Dubya's memoir. Particularly when you're trying to absolve yourself from starting a war of aggression an...

And ain't he just. Plus more below. We just hate – but they know by John Blacksmith Despite the quote I gave from Boris Johnson, descri...

Unedited I wasn't going to bother giving attention to yet another tedious, inaccurate serving of sycophantic drivel in defence of the ...

Given the shameless bias that we have come to expect from the whores of Fleet Street, aka the British media, I am pleased to tell you there ...

Any comments left by me elsewhere on the net are under the handle of, and only, Himself, and wherever possible under my Blogger/Google ID. C...

I hear on the grapevine that Nigel at the McCann Files is feeling the pinch somewhat, and that a little love would be greatly welcomed. As y...

I've pulled one or two of my own before today, and they weren't anywhere near as outlandish as Kate McCann's latest rant from th...

Looking forward to it with the same zeal that one would have for cleaning out the garage, I finally forced myself to trawl through Only in A...

~ Updated and expaded list of shame. Which I can only describe as scandalous. ~ T he other alternative was to entitle the piece: You Cannot...

Not a schadenfreude gallery, it's far too early for that. Just a few oldies to reflect my ruminations of today and for me to extend an i...

This is the fourth article in a series by John Blacksmith. If you haven't visited The Bureau of late, I sincerely recommend that you do ...

What gives mister Dacre, I would have thought this story would have been right up your street, just your cup of Darjeeling so to speak? I do...