Sheep Vote to Leave EU

After weeks of mind-numbing extremely poor quality ‘journalism’ (with all of the reporters slapping themselves on the back - at the same time as having their snouts very firmly in the trough) and the consequential shifting political sands, I now find that the King of Onanism has arrived in Turnberry.  This makes me realise that the only answer is the balm of an hour listening to the Necks performing ‘Open’.  Do try it.