No doubt all my loyal British AdScamers have already spent the morning reading the erudite, erstwhile and enough already, first edition of the Wizened of Oz’s premier edition of ‘”The SUN on SUNDAY.” Between a breakfast of fish & chips, tripe & onions, spotted dick & custard, all washed down with foaming pints of mild and bitter, they will now be au courant with the latest goings on of WAGS, Wobblies and Who has been phone hacked recently. Even though the tamed down edition of the SOS, is aimed at pacifying critics. Some are not impressed. As former Sun editor Kelvin MacKenzie told the BBC. "I like sleaze on Sunday so I feel slightly robbed. This is not trying to be the News of the World with the Sun logo on it." Well, fuck me Kelvin, you certainly know how to call a spade a spade… Or is that a Tit a Breast. Either way, I think we know what you are driving at. Whatever happened to quqlity journalism?
Yeah, fucking right!
