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Go to sleep with it.

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
Berthold Auerbach

Goodnight everyone, sleep well.

Firing up the popemobile

see you all later. An Art exhibition in Norwich calls.

Don’t you forget it.

Flowers are happy things.
P. G. Wodehouse

Goodnight everyone, sleep well.

Oh, yes……

Some men are alive simply because it is against the law to kill them.
Edward W. Howe

Goodnight everyone, sleep well.

It all dates back to the time Boris was in College. By College, of course, I don’t mean Oxford, but the boarding house reserved for King’s Scholars at Eton. Boris was a scholarship boy, while David Cameron, who was two years beneath him, was an Oppidan. Like George Orwell, Boris was lower-upper-middle, while Dave was unambiguously upper-upper-middle. Boris was the striver, the prize-winner, the boy who had to prove he belonged, while Dave just effortlessly fitted in. In spite of being older, Boris was like a younger, illegitimate half-brother to Dave, the heir apparent. He played Richard III to Cameron’s Edward IV. Continue reading “I know who I am backing!”