My pension cheque arrived today.
It has a hole in it.
When I say a hole, I mean a fucking huge hole.
I have been extremely tolerant of our Gubmint up to now, but now it’s personal. Those wankers passed a law during the week protecting their own pensions but they have no conscience about ripping off my pension.
If that hole were going towards paying for special needs assistants or teachers, I wouldn’t mind too much. The fact that it is going to a shower of fucking gamblers in Germany and elsewhere raises my blood pressure way beyond danger levels.
I am praying that some canvassers call to my door over the next few weeks. I am praying that they will be from Fianna Fail or the Greens.
I am ready for them.
Baseball bat? Check.
Rabid dog? Check.
And if all else fails, my ultimate weapon – Herself? Check.
Bring ‘em on.