Soulless technocrats don't work anymore. It's all about personality now. Kier doesn't have one. Sorry. I was going to write that Sir Kier exudes all the smarmy warmth of a double-glazing salesman invited into the home of an old dear. But he doesn't even have that. Kier has zero
bleeping charm. It's rare. No personality, no wit, no twinkle. Nothing. Nada. I just can't get onboard with the bloke. He doesn't inspire me as a leader and
duck knows I need some inspiration right now as I suspect most of us do. I look at Kier and listen to Kier and I just want to curl-up into a little ball and hope everything just goes away. Time up? Oh sorry … I was rambling there, thanks for the therapy session Dr. Tattle.