James Whitaker, RIP
Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 5:44 am
I note that "James Whitaker, the royal commentator and former royal editor of the Daily Mirror, has died following a battle with cancer". The BBC has a love-in article lauding the chap with words like "Fleet Street legend and a man of boundless generosity and enthusiasm", "Terribly sad news today" and "respected by colleagues and rivals as well. He was just the best".
On the contrary, the man was a bile-laden knifesman intent on harming as many people as he could manage from his public platform. People should automatically spit whenever they hear his name mentioned.
Here's his style.HEWITT'S A PICTURE OF BOORDOM
MORE reports reach me about the boorish behaviour of James Hewitt. Flushed with success following the handing-back to him of love letters written by Princess Diana which The Mirror had "captured", the former Captain (he was never made-up to a Major) took a dolly bird to a Chelsea flea-pit to see the new film Hilary And Jackie.
Hewitt complained loudly when the flick, which tells the tragic story of cellist Jacqueline du Pre (ironically a much-loved friend of Prince Charles), was late starting. Says my informant: "The woman kept having to calm the fellow down - and comfort him - as if he were a child."
Pathetic, isn't it?
GAY LESBIAN SKI WEEK
MY timing in leaving Whistler is immaculate. Gay Lesbian Ski Week starts tomorrow. We had a foretaste the other night when two woofters walked down Main Street wearing nothing but leather bikinis. It was 9pm and -5C.
I hope they suffered...
And you, sir, and all those other despicable parasites you swam with.
On the contrary, the man was a bile-laden knifesman intent on harming as many people as he could manage from his public platform. People should automatically spit whenever they hear his name mentioned.
Here's his style.HEWITT'S A PICTURE OF BOORDOM
MORE reports reach me about the boorish behaviour of James Hewitt. Flushed with success following the handing-back to him of love letters written by Princess Diana which The Mirror had "captured", the former Captain (he was never made-up to a Major) took a dolly bird to a Chelsea flea-pit to see the new film Hilary And Jackie.
Hewitt complained loudly when the flick, which tells the tragic story of cellist Jacqueline du Pre (ironically a much-loved friend of Prince Charles), was late starting. Says my informant: "The woman kept having to calm the fellow down - and comfort him - as if he were a child."
Pathetic, isn't it?
GAY LESBIAN SKI WEEK
MY timing in leaving Whistler is immaculate. Gay Lesbian Ski Week starts tomorrow. We had a foretaste the other night when two woofters walked down Main Street wearing nothing but leather bikinis. It was 9pm and -5C.
I hope they suffered...
And you, sir, and all those other despicable parasites you swam with.