Perhaps this is not the most cheerful of first postings, but I’ve got to start somewhere, and I would be pleased to hear others views are on today’s happenings …
I was walking through a park area of old Colwyn, about lunchtime today, and saw a group of delightful children and a few adults drinking beer on a bench. After finishing each drink, they threw the bottle onto the path, smashing it. The bench was surrounded by shattered glass, and I guess the grass around it was too. We are talking about thirty mini bottles.
Not fancying having a bottle thrown at me, I reversed my direction just as two Council workers turned up. They were far from impressed. I stood behind the entrance to watch the fun as some coppers turned up within two minuets of their arrival, clearly called prior to their arrival. They didn’t look too impressed either.
From where I stood, I could hear each of the t**ts questions answer with a belligerent “f**k off!” to every inquiry. Children, teenagers, and the two adults all answered the same way.
How nice, I thought, these must be truly delightful people to know and live with. I do hope they are just passing through on the way to a mass suicide.
One lad, I’m guessing nineteen or twenty, was particularly foul-mouthed and from where I was watching, seemed to become very upset when the copper tried to question him. I was distracted by his very young girlfriend, dressed like a fancy-dress prostitute (fifteen if a day, and surely a crime in its self!) who was screaming at the police to let him go; as he was indeed an upstanding member of the community and was being unfairly treated by Mr. Plod.
He was nicked as he tried to headbutt a Copper and lead away from his admiring and beer soaked companions.
The party was over, the kids dispersed with an overheard “those wan**r can clean up”, as they gestured at the Council workers. I guess their parents were all taxpayers and funded the State and its workers at its highest rate.
I lingered long enough to wait until all the delightful gang were gone, and I continued my way past the Council workers who were beginning to pick the glass up. I paused to commiserate the mess of glass and abuse they had endured.
“Almost every day” said one, “believe me, it’s every other day, somewhere around here.” On inquiry, I was informed that all glass and abuse lobbing, were locals from an area between Colwyn Bay and Llandulas. How heart warming!
So, as I unusually drink an alcoholic drink on a work night, in a mild state of depression, I offer these points for your reply.
1) Why do we put up with this scum ruining our area? Why don’t we do something other than voting for Government after Government that lie to us regarding Law and Order? Who cares?
2) Isn’t this a time that we should be protecting the Earth from ‘Global Warming’ and find ‘Green Alternatives’ to industrial solutions? I hear this all the time, and I’m sure that natural, organic materials should help us all. Such as fertiliser for plants and a reduction in Oxygen theft. Think about it. How sad would you really be?
3) I hate bleeding-heart do-gooders. They are as responsible for our country becoming a dirty toilet as much as the filth that causes the problems. Should we shuffle them over a cliff too?
4) Where can I find enough piano wire, stools and lampposts to solve our easily fixed problems regarding ‘unsociable behaviour?’
Should you not care to take a view, I suggest you occupy your mind with telephone voting for a singing Jesus or some such worthwhile distraction as you fortify your homes, as several MPs and members of our local Council has informed me that due to the ‘necessity’ to clear the filth from inner Cities, it has resulted in thousands of such f**kers being bussed our way in the near feature...
Good night and good luck.
