‘Let’s shoot the strikers in front of their children.’ How could we fail to laugh at Jeremy Clarkson’s Top Gear humour? We will still be chuckling to ourselves when they sit down for Christmas dinner at Rebekah and Charlie Brooks’s house. There alongside David and Samantha Cameron, and Matthew Freud and Elizabeth Murdoch, will be Jeremy and either his wife or his ex-wife depending on who he is having sex with at that particular time. And they will all say ‘What a splendid wheeze Jeremy, just what we would expect from a public school chap, even if it was a fairly minor one.’
What I don’t understand is that this piece of shit calls himself a presenter and writer. If he is a writer why did he get Danny Baker to ghost write a book for him? Just wondering.