Well, thank God that's over. Now can we get on to the serious stuff? England, football and the sacking of Gareth Southgate. Hi, welcome to the John Gawnt podcast. I'm only being a little bit sarcastic, but God, I stayed up all last night and I'm absolutely knackered. Orishi Sunak, the drowned or rat of Downing Street, has gone.

At least he had the courage, I suppose, the balls to apologise for completely messing this

country up.

But he's gone.

And I say good riddance to bad rubbish.

Let's face it, what did for him was quite simple.

The betting on the general election by the corrupt people surrounded him.

Partygate with Boris.

Liz Truss, the lettuce.

Or did you see her last night?

I don't know about lettuce. She had a face like a sack

of spuds when she lost. She came second. She didn't even have the good grace to get on the

stage in time when she did eventually arrive. She then didn't make a speech. She scuttled off. I just hope now she disappears from

public life. She's an absolute disgrace. Even amongst Tories, she gets, she hits a new low. Just when

you think the Tories couldn't go any lower, they did, of course. There was party gate. There was the

betting. There was her. And then, of course, to cap it all. And it must have had an effect on the vote.

D-Day. And Rishi, being in a Rushi, being in a Rushi to get back to do a pre-recorded

interview for ITV. He left D-Day early. What an utter contemptible

man he is. And last night he got his come up and so did lots of other people. Jacob Rees

Mog. I see, I had to laugh. You'd have to have a heart of stone not to laugh

what's his name Grant Grant he changes his name all the time

Shaps or whatever his name is he got the bullets as well I mean it was a complete

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