Posted by sean on April 8, 2005 at 6:22 pm in Have I Got News For You with No Comments

So, the wait is finally over for those who give a damn, Prince Charles will marry Camilla Parker Bowles tomorrow. The media is describing how this is a wonderful relationship that spanned 20 years…

I’m sorry, wasn’t Old Charlie seeing the late Princess Diana during that period? Why is this relationship being applauded? He was cheating on Diana, the only member of The Royal Family, alongside Prince William to ever do anything worthwhile for people.

I’m sorry, but out of principal I will not be watching that wedding, I’m sure I won’t be the only person avoiding BBC1 at noon tomorrow. This said millions of people will watch Camilla all across the land. Not only is she getting married but she is taking part in The Grand National tomorrow afternoon.

It’s going to be a rush for her to get from Windsor Castle to Aintree in a short space of time, but she’s a fit beast and the blacksmith has made a good set of shoes for her.

Hehehehe – bit of anti-Royal fun. Hundreds of years ago that would be classed as treason and I’d have my head cut off – with scissors!

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