The Reverend Doctor Ian Paisley was a real firebrand preacher and politician in the 1970’s. However he later calmed down and was part of the peace process in Northern Ireland.
He even became a doting grandfather. One Christmas he even bought his pet dog a wee rubber ball. Every time it bounced off the ground, it went:
Boyne! Boyne! Boyne!
Have a bouncy day, won’t you!
As per the Monty Python sketch, I like a good argument, not just contradiction or drivel that a bloke down the pub told you the other day.
Here are some very good words of advice. Take heed.
Have a logical day, won’t you!
This clip from TV Turkmenistan really does show a fine example of mass sycophancy, not seen since the day of Stalin in the USSR or Ceasescu in Romania. Not so much
HROSL (Huge Roar of Sycophantic Laughter) as HROSA (Huge Roar of Sycophantic Applause).
Here’s the clip.
Even Jeremy Corbyn wasn’t afforded this much obsequious applause and adulation at the Labour Party conference. (And that is setting quite a standard, comrades, Genossen and tovarishchi…)
Have a sycophantic day, won’t you!
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