I ask the question because, despite my huffin' and puffin' braggadocio, I am frequently wrong on political matters (what do you mean, you've noticed!) I remember when the Blessed Margaret first hove-to over the political horizon and I thought that nothing on God's earth would make me vote for that twin-set and pearls harridan with her Lady of the Manor voice. But then I started to listen to what she actually said - well, to be honest, you couldn't blot her out - and I realised she was talking great sense. Then I watched and listened to the re-action, not only from the 'Trot-lot' creche, but also the 'Great and the Good'. When 365 economists wrote to the Times telling us that financial ruin was at hand, I knew she was right!
So, returning to 'Dave', let me tell you that I've met his type before. I have told you all of my distinguished (not) career in the 'not-so-Honourable Company of Second-hand Car Dealers'. I used to meet blokes (or should I say 'chaps') like 'Dave' in some of the smarter showrooms in the West End, usually flogging 'Rollers' or Bentleys. Ex-public school with that irritating self-confidence (irritating because one wished desperately for half of it for one's self), smooth as silk, they could undo your braces and remove your trousers whilst still shaking your hand. And you would find yourself saying 'thank you' and only just managing not to knuckle your forehead.
So, I am assuming that 'Dave' is another lying liar and that his message today (there, there, children, I'm not going to do anything very much different from that nice chap Tony you used to know and love and I will be ever so much nicer than that grumpy, Jock oat bag who makes Alex Ferguson look and sound like Father Christmas) is all a great flim-flam routine. I certainly hope so. I only bothered with part of his speech today but when he assured us all that the NHS (the envy of the world - except no-one else copies it!) was going to remain exactly the same under his stewardship, I could only groan and hope that my dire warning to 'Son of Duff' that I fully intended to be a burden would indeed come true but only as long as my private medical insurance lasted.
Anyway, apart from the absolute certainty that 'Dave' Cameron is a 'dead dodgy geezer', the only question to be settled is where, in the morass of touchy-feely generalisations, are the biggest 'porkies' to be found?
Additional: I'm obliged to Stephen Pollard for pointing me in the direction of Anatole Kaletsky's article in The Times in which he observes that if Michael Foot's manifesto of 1983 was "the longest suicide note in history" then 'Dave's' speech yesterday was the "longest shopping list in history".
So David, I'd be very interested to hear your views on who is the better heir to Thatcher; Cameron or Blair?
Posted by: Simon Holyhoses | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 14:16
Both equally as bad - and who's being provocative now?
Take a hundred lines: "I must not poke David Duff with a sharp stick or he will come over to my friend's site and make a nuisance of himself - again!"
Posted by: David Duff | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 15:30
Sorry David!
I couldn't resist the temptation! Glad you saw the smile on my face when I asked the question.
;-)
Posted by: Simon Holyhoses | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 16:53
I notice Cameron has slipped into that Blair style halting delivery. I'm frightend.
Posted by: Clairwil | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 20:50
Dinna' fret yoursel', lassie, just hide 'ur wallet in the oat bin 'til the revenue men go by!
Posted by: David Duff | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 21:12
Oh it's not the money as such. I'm just worried he'll go further and get the Blair style big, mad, staring eye. Then start another war.
Posted by: Clairwil | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 21:25
Politics 101: It's always the money, stupid!
Sorry, not being rude, but it is almost the first, last and only consideration when contemplating a government - how much will the bastards cost me?
War as we know it today is hardly likely to affect you so there's no point in getting *too* upset about it. But some scrofulous pol dipping his fat fingers into my back pocket - now that is something I take personally! You will gather from this that it yet another version of Duff's Law which roughly paraphrased goes as follows: don't spend too much time worrying about what you think is best for other people because, frankly, they know best for themselves, so keep it simple and just decide what is best for *you* because that is usually much simpler to work out - although I'm often amazed at how wrong people can get it!
So on that basis, how much 'fat fingers' is going to nick off you each month whilst offering you a welter of spurious promisary notes which would have him in front of the magistrates under the Sale of Goods Act if he wasn't the prime minister, is something that is easy to work out.
Of course, I realise that you still have vestiges of altruistic socialism clinging to you but when the NHS fails to look after you, when the police force ignores your cries for help because they're too busy clamping your car, when the schools send your children home even dumber than when they went and when, in three score years and five you reach eagerly for your old-age pension and they tell you to piss off, you'll at least have the faint satisfaction of not being surprised because you'll remember that that nice old David Duff told you so!
Posted by: David Duff | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 21:52
Bloody hell Duff,
It was a throwaway remark. Surely wars cost us money and the lives of our military. Can you just allow me a wee sneer at the loony criteria by which our government sends the army out? Go on? Iran is just about nuclear, Iraq has a few guns and pea-shooter. I know let's disarm Iraq. I'm not military expert but I see a flaw in that plan.
As for public money, I am astonished at the way it is wasted in the voluntary sector, where I now work. Not that the charities waste the money of their own volition but most of them need to employ an extra member of staff to keep the paperwork that's required to employ the other member of staff they do need.
Trouble is I was always horrified by the waste and inefficiency of the private sector when I worked there, so I remain unconvinced by them as well.
The state is crap, the private sector is crap. More than one person in the same room is a recipe for disaster, half the time. I think I shall try and become more like my late mother in law and take no notice of the whole shambles.
Posted by: Clairwil | Thursday, 05 October 2006 at 23:36
'Atta girl!
Sorry, occasionally even a mild-mannered chap like me feels the need to hawk up and clear some of the accumulated bile. It was just unfortunate that you happened to be standing in the way! Usually I try to be a little more considered.
Posted by: David Duff | Friday, 06 October 2006 at 09:30
364 Economists, old boy: the plonkers couldn't even organise one for each day of the year.
Posted by: dearieme | Friday, 06 October 2006 at 19:53
I'm confused. I seem to remember criticism on this blog about someone who has a normal job and does charity work as well by someone here who is actually financially rewarded for working for a charity.
Seems a bit odd to me.
Posted by: Anon | Saturday, 07 October 2006 at 14:00
Sorry, 'Anon', you've lost me - perhaps you could be a little more specific.
Posted by: David Duff | Saturday, 07 October 2006 at 14:06