Class war in the hinterland

That's about the broad and short of it. I'm sitting in a smokeless zoned public house (pe-empting the June ban upcoming in UK) drinking lager (the local piss) that tastes insipid without a cigarette. I am now 6 weeks into non-smoking. Should have twittered this. As this is the kind inanity that's best suited to the stream. That was supposed to be "kind of inanity", but I like the serendipitous "kind inanity" better. It's about right for twitter - a stream of kind inanity.