Being a scallywag in a previous life i love watching all the latest ‘fly on the wall’ documentaries like Road Wars, Interceptors and police camera action – I enjoy seeing the old bill with their latest gadgets and high powered pursuit vehicles and I also like seeing Mr Chav get his just deserts as he corners on the wrong side of the road and runs out of talent – imbedding the stolen chariot into what ever solid object that was unlucky enough to be in its path.
I have been finding myself less impressed with ITV4’s police camera action lately.. and ive come to the conclusion its that twat Alistair Stewart with his dramatic, patronising tone – whilst sitting in some rally car, in full rally gear (including his ugly mug squashed into a crash helmet..) telling us all what idiots we all are for taking our hands of the wheel for a second as we scratch our knees.
‘People who let go of the wheel whilst driving are all rapists and murderers, its precisely these people who will be responsible for killing you and your family whilst you enjoy a leisurely drive in the country side on a sunny, Sunday afternoon……’
I think the poor bloke is a little confused. – the latest episode sees his new co-presenter, (cant remember his name, and cant be bothered to look it up as he is as interesting as Jehovah witness at a Christmas party) showing us how dicking around with a sat nav device is ‘distracting’ whilst driving, and all that are caught doing this should be taken from their cars and have their family shot in front of them.
The Big Mac® - As tasty as it is i feel i have been cheated. Maybe i am the only person in the world that did not know the truth .. but incase i am not, i would like to share it with you wonderful people. You watch the cleverly constructed TV advert that promises ‘nothing but 100% whole beef’ and assume that the Big Mac® is more healthy than cycling 20miles a day.
Its finally happened. Ive flipped me lid, blown me top and opened a whole can of whoop-ass on a group of people. For 2 years I have driven into London, each morning leaving the house happy and jolly and arriving at work a fire breathing, snarling, growling maniac.
WAYN = Where are you now. The latest craze in social networking websites, apparently. I know this because I get an email from them claiming ‘Dean Ablett has added you as a friend on WAYN.’


