The Circus Comes To Town
Am I alone is being (1) disturbed by the sight of
Paul Burrell's been there. 'The Rock' *yawns*. The very last word in discretion. Not.
Then there was the 'complementary therapist' Simone Simmons (She practices something called "energy healing" - I daresay she's much in demand certain types of retreat centres). I liked the idea Peter Allen on Radio 5 had of a 'complimentary therapist' who would spend all day just saying nice things to you.
Anyway, she thought Prince Philip ('Dearest Pa') was out to get Di. She had letters to prove it. But she can't show them to us as she burnt them because she feared for her life.
Don't tell my kids ("Sorry, Miss. I haven't got my homework. No the dog/rabbit didn't eat it. I burnt it all because I fear Prince Philip might have me killed if he saw what I'd written"). Still, what do I know? I'm probably in the pay of MI5 or the CIA. Or SMERSH.
Have these people got nothing better to do? Let me tell you what happened. A driver got drunk and drove too fast at the behest of his employer's son, Dodi Fayed. The car hit a pillar leaving three people dead and one seriously injured. Two young boys were made motherless. Tragic.
Now just get on with your lives.
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