Absinthe & Cookies notes a delightful (in the sense that hemorrhagic diarrhea is "delightful") and bravely anonymous screed in the Scotsman today, in which the point seems to be that the U.K. can't even discuss joining the European Union without obsessing about we Yanks.
Yeah, I don't see what the one has to do with the other really, either. It isn't as though they have an alternative of joining the U.S. Christ, what a 51st state that'd be.
Anyway, I admire Ith's restraint in taking the article on, given her family history. She was far kinder than I would have been.
And how would I have been?
Look: I like the British well enough, but I admit lately, when I hear tourism commercials inviting me to travel to London this summer, part of me's thinking, "No, fuck off. I'll spend my dollars at home, thank you. " Then I remember I don't really have any vacation dollars to spend anyway, but that's a whole other story.
And that's not fair, perhaps, but you know something? This little habit of trying to "take the piss" out of America is getting staler than week-old crumpets.
And when you reach the point of stating, in all seriousness, that Russia did more for you in WWII than the U.S. did*, I'm pretty much over considering any further arguments you care to make.
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Posted by Ilyka at May 4, 2004 07:02 PM in hell is other peopleThanks for the link.
I read it yesterday, but didn't have time to do a post, so I'd calmed down a bit by this morning. As I tell my boss, I was saying bad words in my head [g]!
My father's family served several generations with pride in the British and Canadian military, and sometimes I think they must be spinning in their graves.
Posted by: Ith at May 4, 2004 07:16 PM