Your humble Devil enjoys the Scotch Malt Whisky Society.
Especial thanks must go to Jax (for the flat), Witchy (who helped Bella* find a costume for the shindig) and Angry Steve, who played host for many drinking sessions—most notably for a lazy and boozy Sunday afternoon session in the Leith clubhouse of the Scotch Malt Whisky Society.
Your humble Devil is attending a reunion of my same-year house-mates from school tonight—most of whom I have not seen since I left in summer of 1995—and so I shall not be properly back on the blogging horse until tomorrow (when I have a final day off work) so you will have to wait for some more vaguely inventive invective.
However, just one thing before I bugger off to dinner... The Libertarian Alliance are now taking bookings for their yearly Conference—to be held at the National Liberal Club on Saturday 24th and Sunday 25th October 2009.
I can't see the full programme online at present but, when it is published, you will see that the speaker for the first session—from 10.05am–10.45am on the Saturday—is none other than your humble Devil, discussing the Libertarian Party. So, you can book your attendance online.
Anyway, via that cunt Twenty (whose books, incidentally, are quite fun), I find the Babes of the BNP. This is my personal favourite quote from just one of the stunningly stupid females interviewed...
Yeah. I wouldn’t mind [immigrants] if they actually worked and didn’t take all of our jobs, basically.
Riiiiiiight. So, Helen Riddell [for it is she], you want them to work but not to take any of "our jobs"—you've got to love that logic, Helen, you dumb bitch...
Until tomorrow, folks...
* I hope that the trip was a worthy ending for Bella's stay in this country—as this is the sad end of our stressful journey. I still cannot quite express my disgust at the way that this country has treated someone who—incredibly—wants to live and work in this shithole of a country.