My neighbour calls round this evening to invite me to his birthday drinks tomorrow night.
P doesn’t need any excuse to bang the Labour drum and of course the brewing election provides plenty of ammunition.
We’ve had numerous vigourous arguments over Iraq and how my faith in Blair has been fundamentally knocked as a result, but we can at least unite over our hatred of these bloody posters.
I show P the photo I took the other day of the ‘revised’ version. He’s similarly amused.
It can be very hard to disapprove of vandalism in such cases…
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