Bloody Tories!

You come to Manchester, you jam our traffic up... ;)

I'm doing an evening course, and the combination of departing visitors to the Tory conference and rush hour traffic made for a fine amount of congestion. Portland Street looked like a carpark, only hornier - and not in a good way, but in a fucking annoying honking car horn way.

It's a real pity I didn't get chance to go to some of the events, it would've been useful to see how these things work, and, well, blog about them. Fairly aggravating to have a highly bloggable event on your doorstep, and you're busy doing personal shit!

Next time a party wants a conference nearby, go to bloody Blackpool - it needs the investment more than us! Plus next time, I'll bob along. Unless it's Labour, I may not like the other parties that much, but Labour I actively detest, and would probably end up punching some New Labour tithead.