Once upon a time, in a land of no nodding heads, 1000
year old eggs and Chinese smoking dragons, a delegation was detached to do
battle at the World's most extraordinary event it had ever seen; billed,
most evidentially, expensively and extensively as, "the greatest show
on Earth", this global sumo circus of the world's best concentration
of bollock grasping bollocked grim pills, gunslingers, Union
Chiefs, Stepford Wives and Weirdos against intelligence, the
indigenous, the outrageous, notorious and the nonsense. Which had all consented
and, convened and practiced professional condescention for this opportunity
to take part in the largest script run-through of every new media
schedule ever witnessed by Joe Public in advance of production. Media
Mogul Broadcasters, Hollywood Directors and Advertising CEO's
including the Saatchi Bros., are all forecasting global warming of their
current output, with the joys of Christmas excess, rubbing hands, "three months
of foreplay and, still, "to come".............. just dying to see the
climax. Who is the biggest knob of all, or is such voyeurism a
true contraception? A video a day will keep Labour at bay.