Whilst building another computer this morning, I heard the customary clank of the letter box which interrupted me, so I decided stop work and pick up the post. As it happened, it was a large envelope containing a supplement/brochure from my union, the PCS (Public and Commercial Services).
10 years ago, if you asked me if I would ever vote for the British National Party, I would have cracked up laughing amongst a stream of expletives in retort; but how the times change, along with my own views.




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