On this afternoon’s glitter-bombing at the Labour conference …
I was in Liverpool today. Our open-top bus tour was momentarily held up by Keir Starmer arriving at Albert Dock under police escort. Security was absolutely everywhere. Police were even floating around the dock network in boats.
So how the heck did a numpty not only get on the stage, but also remain there more than long enough to have inflicted fatal injuries on Starmer, had that been his intent? The security response in the hall was pathetically slow.
Though I took some satisfaction in the fact that when the numpty was brought to the ground and dragged away it was two women doing the tackling and dragging. You’ve gotta love Liverpool.
