deciding whether to die for what you no longer believe.

Just when i thought i had resisted the temptation to give in to bitter gloating at the tragic (i would say tragi-comic if it did not mean the same thing, or if it were a word) injury of top gear presenter richard hammond. Curses that Clarkson was spared aside, I felt the story couldn’t get any better and any comment was bound to betray a certain bitterness. And now it turns out his mishap has raised £130,000 for the Yorkshire Air Ambulance. So I will still to decline to comment, and simply request: less reviews of suburban 4×4s, more fund-raising, irritant-imperilling, rating-raising speed stunts please. Oh go on.