The battle for Britain

Last night’s TV had a wonderful juxtaposition with the old 1969 film “Battle of Britain” on one channel and Simon Cowell’s vomit-inducing X-Factor on the other. This showed us two faces of our country – one where people have a sense of duty and personal honour, the other with a bunch of self-opiniated, talentless nobodies’ (judges, performers and audiences) incontinent screaming and blubbing.

I see this at the tennis courts here in Bournemouth. A previous generation playing tennis or bowls, people who have done something with their lives. Watching them, cursing and hurling abuse are today’s drunken worthless youth, whose only interest is in destroying�other people’s enjoyment because their own lives are so utterly worthless. �The police, of course are nowhere to be seen. Unfortunately, I think we’re losing the new battle for Britain and the scum are winning.