Bigger fish to fry?
Dinna encourage them in their strangeness in setting priorities. They’ll be promising a National Chipper* next, where staff from the promised Local Income Tax office, and the guaranteed National Energy Company can pop in for a late-night mealie jimmy supper, paying for it in a currency where the lender of last resort, base-rate setters and central bank are those of their most despised foreign scapegoat.
What a load of carp.
*should such outlets be called ‘chippies’, that 25 litre drum of paraffin I have in the garage ready for the revolution, and Friends Provident’s windie, may be put to early insurrective use.