I normally would but there was this guy in there who wouldn't shut up about spotted cow and kept offering me thanksgiving leftovers. Kept rambling about pumpkin pie. It all felt a bit disjointed.
I don't usually mingle w/ peasants and pillocks. Plus, I'm usually too busy urinating in public or having the audacity to fall asleep in a chair in front of my camper.
So you think someone receiving quite a bit of national media coverage isn't deserving of local media attention. I may be dumber than you thought, but your knuckles must hurt a lot from dragging them around all the time with your level of reasoning.