The other day, the Daily Mail ran an article about the exponential increase in stranger attacks in England, a byproduct of the public drunkenness that is increasing at an even faster rate than the violence. I still remember when England was a remarkably safe, clean little country, except in the worst neighborhoods of the biggest cities. Now, there is no time and no place in England that isn’t as randomly violent as a Third World country or a predator-filled jungle.
If you live in this kind of jungle, it pays to be prepared. So here is a satisfying story about a BBC reporter who, after patiently enduring verbal attacks from two drunken yobs, turned on the physicality when the yobs tried to throw a punch. (Did I mention that the BBC reporter is a black belt?)
Increasingly, England looks like a Mad Max culture. How sad.