Do you give a fig, Mr Hoon?
Why, why on earth, in heaven's name why, I ask WHY were those cones there this evening between the two lanes of the slip-road off the southbound M6 at the junction with the A446?
A great big long line of cones separates the lanes - but not a workman or roadwork in sight.
For drivers who use the junction regularly, so get straight into lane, it's no problem. But any strangers are bowled a fiendish googly. England's roads, circa 2009, seem to be brimming with cones put there just for a laugh.
What's going on Geoffrey Hoon?
Do you know what's going on?
And do you care?
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I do care. It's a question of finding the time.
Find the time? We sung a song about that back in the Eighties.