- Thu Sep 08, 2022 4:25 pm
#31916
The BBC’s rolling coverage of nothing actually happening is starting to get on my tits. Shots of private jets landing at Aberdeen and images of the gates of the Balmoral estate intersperse Huw Edwards and the execrable Nicholas Witchell, both in black ties, riffing and waffling endlessly about Brenda, whose reign Witchell keeps insisting “continues”.
They tried to bring some relief on by having Edwards speak to Fergus Walsh, the BBC’s Medical correspondent, to answer viewers’ questions, such as what is meant by “medical supervision”, and what does “comfortable” mean? Walsh could have answered correctly that “medical supervision”means being kept alive, and that “comfortable” means they’ve started her on the morphine, but he didn’t. He waffled and wiffled about how for a 96 year old she’d mostly enjoyed rather good health, and how the Royal media operation was usually pretty vague - you don’t say !
Lordy. talk about Waiting for Godot.
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