Hahahahahahahah, well, what can I say?! After my tirade
in Dear Diary on 30/05/06 (go on, check it out now, I'll wait...) where I
use the line "verbally biitch slapping a ***** like that" to describe a
reaction to a custom's official, I get to read this article in Metro
today:
If you're not aware, there are a couple of people in the
UK who are slightly worried that their might be ANOTHER terrorist attack.
Personally, I'm not worried in the slightest, I'm pretty much 100% certain
that there will be due to the incompetence of people in this country and
the article proves it.
Get this people, if you come into the UK via a ferry and
there happens to be NO-ONE working at the customs desk, DO NOT DESPAIR,
all you need to do is USE THE PHONE PROVIDED (you'll probably have to hunt
around to find it) to call up, ask for a customs official, sit around and
wait for them. That's right, Osama, if you were just expecting to WANDER
ON IN to the UK without any resistance, that plan of yours is NOW SCREWED
thanks to a phone on a wall.
This line from the article: "He (Lord Carlile - whoever
the fu<k that's supposed to be, although I like his style) said that
providing a phone at a port of entry, with a notice to call customs
officials when no officers were on duty, was an inadequate defence
against terrorists", yeah, I'm gonna go and file that under NO FU<KEN
SHIIT.
Oh sweet Jesus, I couldn't have made up a more beautiful
article.