Wot a bastard!

No not a whine about me and my lot but the inequality in general!
Found out a few days ago a friend of mine, clever guy, hard worker and thoroughly good egg ( no not the Overgraduate), believe it or not I have another friend!
Any way he has been diagnosed with a brain tumour, he found out 2 days before he went on holiday to Hawaii. Now life is a bitch, but how bitchy is this!
On top of that he has been told that his medical insurance does not cover chronic illness which surprise surprise, a brain tumour is! How crap is that? Typical of that parasitical industry, I hate them all. Pay in all those years and when you need the help they pull the rug from under you. If it wasn't us as normal policy holders funding the bunch of shits I would encourage everybody to make claims but sadly this doesn't affect them as an industry, they still pick up their fat cheques. I despise them probably more than estate agents in the 80's. May you all rot in hell!
Been back Daan da smoke today guy. Got a pony in ma sky rocket geeza.
Searching for flats for number 2 son who has assured me he will make a good fist of it this year at Uni. Apparently it is a coincidence he wants to live near Camden, not for the party atmosphere, pubs and restaurants at all. Found a decent rabbit hutch for only one Kings ransom so some might consider it a successful day.
Just spare a thought for my mate and please could we all pray for him whatever faith you are?
Wot a bastard!