Ironically (no, that's probably the wrong word, but anyway), just as the post strike ends, my posts stop. For a week. I'm going surfing. It's going to be great. England are in the Rugby World Cup final. Jonny is a hero. Again. Life, in short, is good. Not least because:
Al Gore has won the Nobel Peace Prize. The man who was, by some murky method, denied the presidency of the most powerful country in the world, but didn't let it get him down - instead, he went and made the most important film in history, about the biggest problem in the world. Half of that last statement might be hyperbole (I only just realised that's probably where the word 'hype' comes from - duh). Better go, things to do. The point was: Al Gore = my kinda dude.
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