Having just got back off holiday and trying to catch up.
Ah the Great British Empire no longer exists, England soon to be called something else or other, to be dictated to from some big fat arsed git in another land earning wadges of money, being poked into another religeon we don't want to know.
I think I'll move across Le Pond and out of reach, Try and find a normal life, NO polotics, No grief, No religion, No hassle.
I've got no chance.

grass grows by the inches but dies by the feet.