Every time I go away on holiday, one of the class enemy dies. Last time it was Dennis Thatcher, the time beofre that it was Reagan, and this time it´s Haughey. Strictly small fry by comparison, I realize, but they all count.
Far be it from me to wish misfortune on a fellow human being, but perhaps I should holiday more often.
And I hear Dick Cheney hasn´t been well . . .
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