Friday 21 November 2008

Potty pouty mouth

What could have riled the Führer so much that he was reduced to effing and blinding on the State of the Union show on Pulse today?

Was he still bitter over his failure at the UGM yesterday, even after he had thrown a little strop, and (dubiously) claimed to be able to count to four?

Was he tired of having to step in to break up the handbags between Beancounter and Blackberry Moussavi, each accusing the other of shouting in the UGM (the horror)?

Or was it being told on air that his power is nothing without a bunch of pissheads at the Real Ale society?

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