Yet Still Not A Tier Was Shed.

https://news.sky.com/story/dua-lipa-cancels-tour-date-over-safety-and-logistical-issues-with-stage-13250945

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bu5gqwIOQJs&pp (I'll Tell Me Ma, Sinéad O'Connor, Slideshow, MsRihanon).

Honestly. I sung this song at the time.

Back in 1978 one of my mothers was still keeping her horses in Streatham. While working as, technically, a Medical Student.

As those drunken layabouts tend to do she had a female friend who had a boyfriend. Who was working as a Junior Doctor when he was confronted by a one Georgi Markov while he was pulling a shift in the Emergency Room (A&E).

Due to the high fever he decided to admit the aforementioned Markov, making him part of the ongoing Core Care Team. The way he tells the story he's the one who diagnosed Markov with Ricin poisoning.

Either way. Dear reader, she married him.

So while all you ridiculous CNN f'ckers were camped out besides that card shop, beside that bridge, near that bench. Frantically Googling; "Georgi Markov" on your Apple Smartphones.

We were all using our Dumbphones to get way more impressive detailing.

As a Physiotherapist this mother of mine also treated a young Serbian woman who's been gang-raped by Bill Clinton's Klashnikovs.

So after that she got 7.62mm's in both thighs, both knees, both shins and both ankles.

Obviously she wasn't one of those NATO-approved "Refugees." Meaning the Crown quickly shipped her of to, like, a 35-story walk-up somewhere in Glasgow.

So that's something else my mother did along her ways.

Going to bureaucratic 'war' on her behalf.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Esjx1FKRhM&pp (Seven Deadly Sins, Flogging Molly, Audio, extremfilming4life).