Monday, August 08, 2011

A second-rate melodrama

Ambrose does the analysis. It really is like one of those death scenes, where the dying thespian keeps drawing back from the final event to utter just a few more words, again and again and again. The plan, as Ambrose indicates, is rubbish ... and a comment has the situation just right: "The ECB has no money except that looted from tax payers. And to think we make a fuss in the UK when some people nick a few tellies and trainers".

Please, can it just die?