Tony Blair. For being George Bush's lapdog and taking us into that war under false pretences. Questions that arose around the sinister death of Dr David Kelly, for presiding over a government where social mobility went backwards
David Cameron, posh boy lightweight, never really had the necessary messianic qualities to be the true "heir to Blair" Always felt being PM was part of some tick box list he had compiled for himself. Master exponent of facile photo opportunities, hugging huskies/hoodies/Romany caravans, if it looked good hug it and then let the world know. All those fatuous vlogs from the Chez Cameron where he tried to win over the nation's women by posing in his kitchen making breakfast, well chucking some Cheerios in a bowl for his offspring...........no real effort required there Dave groaned the nation's women folk, breakfast is a fry up or in his world Kedgeree served from a silver platter, none of us were fooled. He never seemed to have any real convictions and then blew everything in thinking he would garner some sort of deal from the EU to sell to the British Public., failed miserably and at the end of the day never saw the writing on the wall! In the words of Danny Dyer, pissed off to the South of France to stick his trotters up and left his successors to get on with it!
Nick Clegg, for so many reasons, but possibly he exemplified that strata of London elite, terminally out of touch with the public, when asked what he thought the pension was he said "£30" a week, "yeah right Nick see how far that goes" Lets not forget he finally morphed into Judas when he pissed off to the US to take 30 pieces of silver to work for one of the Great Satan tax dodgers, can't remember which one, and he probably still didn't know what the State pension was when he left office.
Gordon Brown would be a worthy runner up though, did love him squirming through "Bigot Gate" what a wonderful revelation to find out what most of us already knew, what politicians really think of the electorate. I must say the poor woman who got propelled into the public eye in such a way was extremely magnanimous in having old rictus grin turn up on her doorstep for a cuppa, I'd have had to get in touch with my inner Lucrezia Borgia and nip off down the garden to snip off some Bella Donna or whatever it's called to steep the tea in, "Do have a hob nob and another cup of tea Gordon"
I'd also include "We're all in this together" Six Jobs Osborne" or is it 7 now and Peter "I'll have some Guacamole on the side" Mandelson. Never could quite work out the differences between those two both seemed to be part of the same milieu that inhabited a world of Davos summits and being entertained on dodgy oligarch's yachts.
Yes eat your hearts out Scottish GNs, our LONDON SEWERS are definitely a crap above the rest it has to be said, how lucky we are to be so affluent in our effluent!