MRS PREZZA AND CO GET MY VOTE
I’VE never had much time for John Prescott. The only thing that intrigued me as a mystery writer was what the blazes he was doing in high office.
Now he appears on TV whining on and on about his “class” and how all those nobs snubbed him because of it. (Of course, it could be because they thought he was a rude so and so). But I thought he was vastly outshone by his still-glamorous wife Pauline and the idea suddenly came to me: why not let the wives take over? Sam Cameron for Downing Street, Fran Osborne in charge of the bawbees and Ffion Hague telling the foreigners where to get off.
They’d have the grey-haired male vote well tied up!