Politics schmolitics

Work’s done, so Christmas is about to begin for me. It’s an old time traditional Christmas of course, which means Wizzard, Slade, and eating and drinking till I fall asleep in front of the TV. Ah yes. Oh, and Brussels Sprouts and stuffing. It ain’t Christmas without a vast bowl of sage and onion on the table.

Have a very Merry Christmas wherever you are. To remind us what it’s all about really, let’s go off to Dibley, where the local nutcases are preparing to put on a play –