Just when you thought things would never go back to normal, the green shoots of the forgotten Brexit Brouhaha have begun to sprout again.
It’s that old familiar “No Custom Checks At The Irish Border” gauntlet thrown down by Beefy Brit Boris last year, in his Get Brexit Done prime and pomp. Remember that? How we stamped our feet, lifted busty blondes off their feet, and fell at BloJo’s ill-shod feet in patriotic fervour?
Good stuff, that takes one back to a time when white socks were still fashionably, or socially acceptable. Later in the late 1980s(?) - I remember them being banned by Newcastle nightclubs (and quite rightly too!)
