What I find most disturbing is that many of those Royalty fans (borderline stalkers imho), camped outside for two weeks!! some of them pretty ancient and vulnerable, just to catch a glimpse of a baby. I mean, seriously? That is pretty weird isn't it?
If the vox pops I heard on the news are anything to go by, these are the very same obsessive pilgrims who mourned Diana as if they knew her, subscribe to Royalty Magazine, have rooms in their homes exclusively devoted to Royal memorabilia, and are too thick to realise that by looking at pap photos on sites including the Daily Fail's, they're effectively paying the wages of those they said hounded Diana to her grave.
Even the reporters and cringeworthy 'Royal commentators' waiting around for a bit of action to actually report on, acknowledged there were only so many ways to say the same thing, so instead padded with mind-numbing whimsies and speculation on everything else...
They interviewed a few of them who said drunks bothered them on Saturday night BUT THEY DON'T CARE, THEY LOVE THE ROYALS. Made me sad. Sad they were abused and sad they spent 3 days lying on the pavement for a family that could be a media construct for all they know.
What I find most disturbing is that many of those Royalty fans (borderline stalkers imho), camped outside for two weeks!! some of them pretty ancient and vulnerable, just to catch a glimpse of a baby. I mean, seriously? That is pretty weird isn't it?
If the vox pops I heard on the news are anything to go by, these are the very same obsessive pilgrims who mourned Diana as if they knew her, subscribe to Royalty Magazine, have rooms in their homes exclusively devoted to Royal memorabilia, and are too thick to realise that by looking at pap photos on sites including the Daily Fail's, they're effectively paying the wages of those they said hounded Diana to her grave.
Even the reporters and cringeworthy 'Royal commentators' waiting around for a bit of action to actually report on, acknowledged there were only so many ways to say the same thing, so instead padded with mind-numbing whimsies and speculation on everything else...
Bizarre.