18 June

The grandad of lad culture, leading an entire generation of men into eternal adolescence through broom broom cars, Tonka Truck wankpanzers, and a general all-out assault on all change, has now hit the brick wall of reality. You can see it in his face when interviewed these days. To go alongside his other recent declaration that maybe climate change is real after all, as it impacts his farm (which he like many other elite Britons bought as a tax dodge). Communities survive when smart and strong people lead them. Not when those leaders choose to get fabulously rich selling adolescent bullshit, to saddle future generations with a population of kidults. I wish him a speedy recovery. I pity a wife looking after a kidult male.