Typical for the ghastly Guardian. They attack and undermine the credibility of the messenger whilst basically ignoring his frightening message. I think if I worked at the Guardian, by some form of devine intervention, I'd take a bottle of pig's blood to work and empty it all over Jonathan Freeland's desk, preferably while he was sitting there! One can always get another job somewhere, after all. It would, I think, be worth it.
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