It's summer, not a bad one so far. Things are looking rosy and the it rears it's shitty head. Wimbledon, the most over hyped waste of air time on the planet. The BBC go into meltdown over men in tight shorts with an interest in interior design and pastel colours and butch females who grunt like rutting warthogs. And all they go on about is some dour scots git with the personality of burnt toast who's had a spence of humour bypass. I can't be the only one that loaths this "event" or am I out of touch with the gay scene?