I’ve always been an early riser. 5.00 am is normal. It provides me with about three hours of “me time” or as I like to think of it as “slob time” before my beloved appears around 8.00 am. It is a time when I can roam freely around the house in my undies, put my feet up on any piece of furniture I desire whilst contributing to methane emissions without engaging the mute button; all to my heart’s content.
At 8.00am I am sent to the bathroom to tidy up and get dressed, but not in the same clothes as yesterday. It is only then when I transform into the man my beloved wished she had married. But my routine has changed.
Thursday morning my life was turned on its head. THE BFD had been launched. Somehow it didn’t seem quite right that I should be reading it in my undies with my feet up on a very expensive coffee table. It felt like the old pie cart down the road had just received its first Michelin Star. Our site required dignified respect, we have become part of the MSM. But even that sounded disrespectful. No! We have become “The Media”. A platform for the silent majority.
The BFD is a site which will not be bullied by insane ideology. It is a site that exposes the sham that is global warming. Our site will not exploit vulnerable children to spread socialist ideology, but it will continue to expose the most incompetent and dysfunctional administration ever bestowed on New Zealand.
Fourteen months from now we can put them out of their misery. THE BFD has ignition.