So I'm a 'hermit' ...tut tut!!!

Today I was listening to a radio programme and discoverd that a person living alone is classed as - yes, a HERMIT !!!! Tee heee heeeee! What a surprise.... To me a hermit has always conjured up pictures of hairy, bearded, ancient men, living in a cave, or grotto - how disappointing that civilisation (.. civil..what ..?) has brought us to this - so much for the welfare state - whose welfare is it actually concerned with...? Primarily it seems to be the Government and it's 'over the border' Cabinet Ministers - sad but very prosperous lot out of our taxation generosity... having no experiece of matters fiscal before taking power - and boy, do they enjoy their power over the general public who elected them to serve, not bully; 'tis the same as always after an election, whichever party, the priorities change and promises are empty words as soon as governing is granted by the electorate. At the Labour party conference this week, blackguard Brown 'Prime' (?) Minister - un-elected but installed after 'bully Blair' deserted the sinking ship - he scuppered it and now fancies himself as Pope - talk about delusions of grandeur....These two Scots, along with their Cabinet compatriots have, ostensibly, stifled the English way of life - dour Scots we do not need , but that's what we have --- Hadrian should have built the wall a lot higher !!! The most shriekworthy statement G.B made at his party rousing speech was how lucky we are to be pensioners under his regime - lying toad ('scuse me )!!! One of the first financial changes he made was to rob the Retirement Pensions Funds of billions of pounds, which has made most of us 'paupers' in our own country, after investing those billions for retirement security. The Government have provided themselves with massive annual pensions, of course, which no one can rescind....I must have a deep breath out in the garden before I explode with a feeling of despair. ..... Ah, that's better ...... Checking my chances of financial survival today at my bank, I was advised to sell the house and go abroad... nice one ! Question is - which country would welcome and old Hermit.... ?? I'm laughing aloud at the prospect of finding a cave or grotto on a friendly shore......At least the British Passport is still fairly well respected in the 'civilised' world - wherever that is........friends in Sweden have offered me a "Frigoboda" (spelling) in their garden - quite tempting.....and could be fun ......Maybe I'll win the Euro Lottery, for which I invested £1 pound today - my first 'go ' ...wish me luck, then we can aaaall have a great party and breathe, and dance and sing 'Land of Hope and Glory " - you gotta be jokin'...back to the beans on toast and kippers .....brain food don't ya know - if oooonly I still had one , brain I mean - working on automatic pilot these days....there is still much for me to accomplish on my mysterious compulsive mission - and I am winning ....... so have faith ...and k..p b.......g