A Really Good Friday as Prophesied
At my age and stage I have little enthusiasm to vilify, demonise and condemn senior public figures in our Big Beautiful Blight of a society.
Sure, as a matured, concerned and committed citizen of this society which I’ve never left for more than seven weeks at any one time, I do hold some of those in power or authority in some degree of personal contempt. I suspect that, within the context of a certain type of upbringing, when one passes sixty, caution, understanding, even respect for earned authority, step into one’s psyche. “Cuss-downs” are to be eschewed.
However, I have to admit to some deep disappointment with respect
