Saturday, 28 December 2024

 Good lady we have heard what you have to say. Fine. Now kindly belt up.




GENE


2 comments:

  1. What a terrible thing it must be to be Gene Vincent. Here is someone who has trenchantly and wholeheartedly agreed with Gene's views on the appalling mess Welby, Cottrell and the Church of England Chaps-Like-Us Boys' Club have made of safeguarding. Unlike Gene, of course, she is in a position to make her views count in the public arena - she is not a failed author and a pitiable drunk whose sole contribution to the public arena is a blog that nobody reads.

    More than that, of course, she is a woman bishop - the kind of priest whom Gene nastily, viciously - but thank God in the end fruitlessly opposed. That is, in the end, what sticks most in Gene's craw, and I hope it chokes him.

    However that may be, your usual juvenile tactic, when beaten out of sight yet again - posting a meaningless story in an attempt to push your humiliation down the page, as if anyone will read about it anyway - is not going to work this time.

    As Detters so rightly says, sooner or later you are going to have to face these facts:

    When the senior management team at your old school get his memorandum on the subject, complete with your verbatim testimony to your sexual touching offences, they will not dare ignore it, particularly as Detterling will make it clear to them that if they do ignore it, then he will refer the matter onward to Ms Catherine Edgington, Head of Safeguarding in the Diocese of Westminster.

    This is in view of the fact that it is almost certain that some of the women you groped will still be teaching, and will probably confirm that they were repeatedly the objects of your grubby attentions.

    No school senior management team in its right senses would ignore such information - not least because it comes with your repeated confessions, one of which makes clear that you knew what you were doing was wrong - vide your tactic of seeking out secluded or secret locations for your grubby sexual assaults.

    You can't worm and weasel your way out of this one, Gene.

    You have, in Samuel Pepys's classic phrase "shit in your hat and then clapped it on your head"...and that shit will, on February 2nd next year, hit the fan and cover you neck deep in a midden you have filled yourself over many years of dealing out shit to other people behind a mask of anonymity.

    I can hardly wait.

    Mr Anonymous of Northwood.

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  2. And we’ve all what you have to say Gene, at ballsachingly tedious length and with crushingly wearisome repetition.

    Utter bollocks from start to finish.

    Now belt up.

    A. N. Wilson

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