WHY THE F**K DO LOCAL RADIO STATIONS LIKE CARMARTHENSHIRE RADIO EMPLOY IDIOTS WHO CANNOT PRONOUNCE WELSH PLACE NAMES? LISTENING TO IT EARLIER I WAS GRIMACING AS SOME STUPID WOMAN ADVERTISING A LOCAL RESTRAUNT SCREWED UP THE NAME! GET A WELSH PERSON OR SPEAKER TO DO IT FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!! THIS WOULDN'T HAPPEN IN SOMEWHERE LIKE GREECE OR ITALY.
Also while im at it why do all the people who feature in the adverts have bloody english sounding accents? WE ARE IN WALES! CYMRU! THE LAND OF OUR FATHERS! GET A CYMRO TO DO IT. ENGLISH IS PAINFUL TO MY EARS.
For the most part im a gentle, contented soul, happy to let life go on its merry way. But sometimes things happen that would test the patience of a saint (or a poet) and for these little troubles I give you Ranter the Shanter ~ Born to shant, Loves to rant! You think im cute when I get mad? Well in a minute im about to be f**king gorgeous.
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