Thursday, July 09, 2009


There is breaking news and breaking news, ECR who rarely visits this part of the web, has on Thanet’s other top Blog, Eastcliff Richard a “Breaking news feature”, unfortunately for him, its not as quite farm fresh, as he might think, since it refers to the extraordinary decision of KCC to extend the life of KENT TV.

The story was covered at some length (yawn!) on Bignews back on the Tuesday 30th June but its fair to say that the story ECR links to by Paul Francis serves up the facts in a more professional and agreeable form than is likely on these pages.Bignewsfirst


  1. BBC South East News did not cover this story till this morning, so don't just pick on ECR.

  2. ECR frequently sets himself up as being superior etc, (in real life out of character is an average sort of person) as we all know he is near perfect, he takes more pops at me than the other way round.

    And generally fairly low blows at that, so no apology and since 6:21 I don't monitor IP addresses unlike some, I have no way of knowing whether you are ECR.

    The point I was making was that I covered this in some rather tedious depth last week.

    Maybe the BBC picked this up off my site, or gleaned it from the conversation I had with Radio Kent controller or more likely read KM Online.

    I reserve the right to pick on ECR as the mood takes, just because I don't use a pseudonym doesn't mean I can't be juvenile when the mood takes me

  3. For goodness sake, don't you realise that to any really educated person, and I don't mean the sort who gets a doctorate from a pathetic excuse for an American university, the pair of you consistently sound like a couple of dying parasites arguing who owns the dog shit you find yourself upon.

    ECR is a failed local paper hack living in a shithole and Tony is just a nobody in a dead town. ECR has never worked for any decent publications and Tony has done little with his life.

    The best thing the pair of you could do now is give up this pointless blogging and make your way to a real place like London, where, if you are lucky you might earn a bit of money and then forget all this cowadly lashing out at your betters lark.

    And before you start whining, yes Ezekiel looks like a thug and speaks like he has a brain injury, Latchford looks like he wears ladies knickers but can't get it up and the rest of the shower of shits at TDC couldn't be trusted to look after a dog, let alone a dying collection of towns. But nevertheless, beside even those poorly educated, pompous, worthless pieces of shit, the pair of you look like a couple of whining little pussies.