Applaud the NHS
‘It’s like the Nazi’s up in there’, my interlocuter said, as we braced the park, a stiff northly setting in the start of March. She worked close to people who knew too much. I took to her assertion like a duck to the deluge, I love to imagine the Tory cabinet is fuelled by cocaine, it instinctively makes sense, but she was of course wrong. The drug we associate with those pesky narzees is amphetamine. The delusions, the paranoia, the failure to plan, the fearsome ‘yes’ of an untrammeled ego.

Perhaps she has a point. Still, I, a denizen of this here metropolis for many a year do have a dog in this race. I had to witness Johnson’s mayoralty.