The 2019 UK election came and went with the unwanted forecast of a Conservative Party landslide being begrudgingly
discussed by Britain's mainstream media. They'd bet everything on saving the cheap flights and subsidised Euro-Tunnel
fares to their villas in the south of France and expensive properties in Paris.
But it seems that the Marxist Jeremy Corbyn and the detached privileged and very undemocratic Jo Swinson had let
them down.
Boris Johnson's 'Let's Get Brexit Done' campaign has worked and my only surprise was that the once-working-class Labour
party hadn't realised that the 2016 Referendum result was really always their ticket to getting into Downing Street.
But going along with that slim accord, Mr Corbyn would've not only be seen as a Tory ass-licker, he'd have also had to take
his drastic notions of nationalising everything and step down from being the Labour Party's leader.
Instead of getting behind the swathes of Labour voters who were the prominent force behind the yearning to leave the
European Union, Corbyn and his party devised a poorly thought-out scheme that -when reading between the lines, leaned
more towards what the Liberal Democrats were proposing, that of ignoring the Referendum result and remaining in the EU.
Agree with the leaving-the-EU decision or not, the public had spoken and the country entered an area rarely glimpsed by
those outside of the political and media bubble. A place where the reality of what the voter wanted and the requirements of
those who are supposed to serve the balloters, became truly evident.
So weeks and weeks of sabotage ensued. The EU Referendum result was shackled at every turn by both Conservative,
Liberal Democrat and Labour members of Parliament. The country looked on as the ranting and schoolyard behavior played
out on their television screens. The public watched a scene that told them who was really in charge and what the act of voting
really meant to those they were supposed to trust.
During the brouhaha and the infantile ruckus in the House Of Commons, that same public quietly slipped the red pill between
their lips and whispered "Never More".
So began the clear-out. The Conservative Party ousted it's hidden 'Remainers' with their financial ties to European banking systems
and commercial companies and knowing the only way out of this hidebound mess was to go the country, Boris Johnson taunted the
Labour Party with a General Election.
Jeremy, who had listened to his Momentum people, a 'cult-like' group within the Labour Party that assured him that the people out
there in the places they'd never considered before, wanted changes in the way the National Health Service was being under-funded
and also wished the Government to buy out all the businesses that were the backbone to the UK.
Nationalise and borrow, keywords that for some reason, Momentum thought would do the trick and then... they took the bait.
(By the way, funding has never went down for the NHS, it's gone up annually).
"Let's talk about the real problem we have in this country, poverty...", "There's more Food-Banks than McDonald's...",
"Thousands of people come here from overseas to support our NHS and make our coffee and now we're looking to stop them?..."
They jabbered and blathered, babbled and booed. Jeremy Corbyn fought with the media over the anti-semitism within his party
and accused Boris of selling-off the NHS to Donald Trump. The Scottish National Party's (SSNP) leader -Nichola Sturgeon pushed
for a referendum of her own in order for Scotland to leave the United Kingdom and the Liberal Democrat Party leader -Jo Swinson
secretly accepted EU funding and assured the public that the most democratic thing that she could do was to ignore their EU
Referendum decision.
All the while, the red pill took hold. A question had been asked in 2016 and the people of Great Britain had answered.
You can call them racists if you want, you can insult their intelligence by assuming regional accents indicate acumen and you can
yell that they all hate queers and the French.
You can do that... but first discharge the decree that the public had decided on, fulfil the mandate and then you can get back to
mocking those that you pretend to listen to and pay your large expense accounts.
But instead, the manic theatrical comedy played on and the man who'd enhanced his political career by being a stage jester
understood why the audience wasn't laughing. He got it... and then he got it done.
The Conservative Party won the 2019 UK General Election with a large majority and in the early hours of the day after the vote,
Prime Minister Johnson joked "Let's get Brexit done, but first... let's get breakfast done!"
Because everything stops for tea.
Prime Minister Boris Johnson retained his seat in his Uxbridge and South Ruislip constituency.
Jeremy Corbyn also retained his seat, but indicated during his acceptance speech that he won't be leading the Labour Party in
the future.
Liberal Democrat Jo Swinson -ignoring the advice to wear low-cut tops, lost her seat in Dunbartonshire East in Scotland and
quit as leader. Meanwhile in the realm of our beloved Gordi, the SNP leader whooped when the news came through of Swinson's
failing!
discussed by Britain's mainstream media. They'd bet everything on saving the cheap flights and subsidised Euro-Tunnel
fares to their villas in the south of France and expensive properties in Paris.
But it seems that the Marxist Jeremy Corbyn and the detached privileged and very undemocratic Jo Swinson had let
them down.
Boris Johnson's 'Let's Get Brexit Done' campaign has worked and my only surprise was that the once-working-class Labour
party hadn't realised that the 2016 Referendum result was really always their ticket to getting into Downing Street.
But going along with that slim accord, Mr Corbyn would've not only be seen as a Tory ass-licker, he'd have also had to take
his drastic notions of nationalising everything and step down from being the Labour Party's leader.
Instead of getting behind the swathes of Labour voters who were the prominent force behind the yearning to leave the
European Union, Corbyn and his party devised a poorly thought-out scheme that -when reading between the lines, leaned
more towards what the Liberal Democrats were proposing, that of ignoring the Referendum result and remaining in the EU.
Agree with the leaving-the-EU decision or not, the public had spoken and the country entered an area rarely glimpsed by
those outside of the political and media bubble. A place where the reality of what the voter wanted and the requirements of
those who are supposed to serve the balloters, became truly evident.
So weeks and weeks of sabotage ensued. The EU Referendum result was shackled at every turn by both Conservative,
Liberal Democrat and Labour members of Parliament. The country looked on as the ranting and schoolyard behavior played
out on their television screens. The public watched a scene that told them who was really in charge and what the act of voting
really meant to those they were supposed to trust.
During the brouhaha and the infantile ruckus in the House Of Commons, that same public quietly slipped the red pill between
their lips and whispered "Never More".
So began the clear-out. The Conservative Party ousted it's hidden 'Remainers' with their financial ties to European banking systems
and commercial companies and knowing the only way out of this hidebound mess was to go the country, Boris Johnson taunted the
Labour Party with a General Election.
Jeremy, who had listened to his Momentum people, a 'cult-like' group within the Labour Party that assured him that the people out
there in the places they'd never considered before, wanted changes in the way the National Health Service was being under-funded
and also wished the Government to buy out all the businesses that were the backbone to the UK.
Nationalise and borrow, keywords that for some reason, Momentum thought would do the trick and then... they took the bait.
(By the way, funding has never went down for the NHS, it's gone up annually).
"Let's talk about the real problem we have in this country, poverty...", "There's more Food-Banks than McDonald's...",
"Thousands of people come here from overseas to support our NHS and make our coffee and now we're looking to stop them?..."
They jabbered and blathered, babbled and booed. Jeremy Corbyn fought with the media over the anti-semitism within his party
and accused Boris of selling-off the NHS to Donald Trump. The Scottish National Party's (SSNP) leader -Nichola Sturgeon pushed
for a referendum of her own in order for Scotland to leave the United Kingdom and the Liberal Democrat Party leader -Jo Swinson
secretly accepted EU funding and assured the public that the most democratic thing that she could do was to ignore their EU
Referendum decision.
All the while, the red pill took hold. A question had been asked in 2016 and the people of Great Britain had answered.
You can call them racists if you want, you can insult their intelligence by assuming regional accents indicate acumen and you can
yell that they all hate queers and the French.
You can do that... but first discharge the decree that the public had decided on, fulfil the mandate and then you can get back to
mocking those that you pretend to listen to and pay your large expense accounts.
But instead, the manic theatrical comedy played on and the man who'd enhanced his political career by being a stage jester
understood why the audience wasn't laughing. He got it... and then he got it done.
The Conservative Party won the 2019 UK General Election with a large majority and in the early hours of the day after the vote,
Prime Minister Johnson joked "Let's get Brexit done, but first... let's get breakfast done!"
Because everything stops for tea.
Prime Minister Boris Johnson retained his seat in his Uxbridge and South Ruislip constituency.
Jeremy Corbyn also retained his seat, but indicated during his acceptance speech that he won't be leading the Labour Party in
the future.
Liberal Democrat Jo Swinson -ignoring the advice to wear low-cut tops, lost her seat in Dunbartonshire East in Scotland and
quit as leader. Meanwhile in the realm of our beloved Gordi, the SNP leader whooped when the news came through of Swinson's
failing!
Edith Head Gives Good Wardrobe.