yeh I'm envious, even if he isn't.

course I'm bloody envious. I've spent my life taking care of my disabled wife and I don't have the option to choose any of those things.

And theres lots of other people like me, and they're envious too. And you won't make me ashamed of my feelings - which are totally justified.

there are winners in this society and for for some unknown reason (could it be the totally unfair distribution of wealth?) there are a hell of a lot more losers. this is despite most people slogging their socks off at shit jobs.

basically the only things the toffs can't fix for themselves is football, snooker and boxing. showbiz and the music biz. literature and the arts are almost completely the the preserve of the hooray henry types.