I try to have a mix of romanticism with pragmatism. I know it won't be easy, nothing worthwhile seldom is. I am an optimist, no laughing at the back, but I essentially am. I believe in people, I believe when it comes to it, in difficult times, we will stand up and be counted. Will it be a cake walk, no, will we be tested, absolutely, but it isn't easy now. Its hasn't been easy for years, in fact, it never has or will be easy. You're spot on, big bad wolves change into Grandma's clothes and try to chew your head off. Be wary of the wolf, but don't be terrified of him. Anyway, I like wolves, they give life a certain tang. My hopes for Indy are simple, we decide. Good or bad, it's us and not a group who don't even care. We tried that, it never works. We are like a colony and for some of us, that sticks in the craw. I appreciate you hoping it works, that's all we ask. Let us decide and when we do, it's down to our character to make a go of it. I have no doubt we will and we will face condemnation at every turn from those here who will continue to oppose it, the Britnats, the bend the knee types, the types who if they grew a set, would put their shoulder to make it work, rather than scupper at every opportunity. They wolves we will deal with. They never leave. Mores the pity, hopefully they will move south to unite in gammon areas and your good guys can come here. Happy days. For us, you lot will be fucked if they do. But, one consolation, your statues will be safe as.
