ok you can all have a gloat now and I don't need your pity huddled up on the sofa at 3 in the morning with my cans of beer and snacks thinking if i could skive off work next day (i didn't) as the surrealism of a defeat took hold. Laugh and gloat now cos at some point soon the boot will be sinking into your ribs, as i expose your political heroes for who they are. and your bland middle of the road Fleetwood bigMac musical taste. Oh yeah Cassandra tell me to suck it...when you know the only thing I suck is cider through a straw to get drunk quicker, and cheaper, and more lethally. oh yeah you wait...wait until the Olympics when every time the US gets silver or less instead of gold...who'll be waiting to smirk...yeah...me. Or when your president gets shot...sorry I mean...if...who will be laughing his head off...yeah...MOI. You all had your fun...now this hobbit's hurtin...but not for long.