Bodging a laptop together so I am not in a cold office but a warm easy chair come Monday. Need gear to be a geek it seems.
Re-watched Max Clifford the smoothie. Why do I tend to believe him?
I interrogate myself on this but find him so plausible. Main black mark on him for me is his friendship with Rebekka Wade/Brooks.
She is called ” this exceptional, potent cocktail of clear-eyed ruthlessness and dazzling charm.” In The Grauniad no less
She is as detestable as Clifford is likeable.
When Sherborne QC was disembowelling Dacre’s soul (in which Hugh Grant has lodged his svelte self) as best he could in a few minutes that is, and it was hard to locate, I swear that as Dacre’s fingers tangled mightily tightily together at the very suggestion of an apology for his ‘mendacious’ accusation v Grant, he did in fact GNASH his teeth.
I shall have to examine it again but I had that distinct impression, the tightness around the jaw, and tension in the cheeks made it hard to discern.
Not often a sight one often sees, even rare, I am rather new to it, but …there you go…
Usually do, except when I cannot get it live, its troublesome.
Jay is my fave unemotional ultradry uncross cross-examiner, sticks to his task and sticks it to Dacre et al.
Never much bothered about H Mills but her vile treatment, and of her charity, was worth some dry-eyed sympathy, glad I am not a celeb, sleb, or whatever.
But best laugh was the controlled aggression of Levy’s “I am deeply unhappy” about Paul Dacre and his published “mendacious smear” accusation of Hugh Grant in Daily Mail.
“He will return for further questioning THIS WEEK”, said in oh so quiet tones. Ha.
Maligning MY witnesses eh?!
Yup, and sometimes it rains.
Eventually I shall doubtless churn out summat interesting, or maybe just allow myself a drivelling rant.
I await inspiration.
Found Dirty Dicky Desmond entertaining on Leveson yesterday, seems we have morally imbecile millionaires owning newspapers.
Now that we can call a free press! Ha. As he said himself, all points of view need to be represented.
I shall carry on laughing, wottaworld.
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