The second identifiable ugliness.
If it wasn’t such a bad day for the future of the social society we’re living in, you could amuse yourself for hours with the reactions on the outcome of the British vote. You could have a laugh about the cartoons, the pictures of silly people celebrating a victory over something they think has made things better, but have to “google” the next morning to look for information on what they were actually celebrating. You could join in the answering of questions on social media about the consequences, and have a lot of fun when a 24-year-old “Out” voter asks how far they will get out of the European Union by saying that the English Canal will be wider and that towboats already started up their engines. You could easily feel smarter than the average Welsh exit voter, who apparently didn’t have a clue about how much money was flowing back from the European Union into their economic system, and think that a future gouvernment lead by Trump-clone Boris, would give a shit. You could smile when ...