The former PM pretended not to delight in knifing Theresa and her cabal of Eurosceptic ultras
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. When John Major was prime minister, he seemed a colourless master of mediocrity fighting an often losing battle against the Eurosceptic bastards and bed-hopping members of his own party. Not to mention the English language. Someone whose anger invariably came across as resigned disappointment.
That was all before Theresa May came on the scene. A politician who invariably has her audience on the phone to Dignitas before she has even completed her opening sentence. Compared to her, Major is a latter day Cicero. A man blessed with the gift of the golden voice. Really. Especially when he happens to be passionate about his subject matter.
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