After my last post The Dear Handbrake accused me of sounding like a whingeing pom and suggested people would stop reading my blog if I sounded too stroppy (not that many people ever actually started reading my blog). I can handle losing $6,000 quite philosophically but when someone mucks with the Eurovision Song Contest, my Dear, I think I am entitled to get angry. It's an ethnic thing. I come from England. It's a matter of national pride.