I thought I had finished for the day, having started really early but reading the American based Richard Littlejohn's latest attack on the British National Party and their chairman has forced me to start crashing the keys one more time today.

Mind you, it can't have done Griffin much good with his BNP storm-troopers, who now know that their Fuhrer is a big girl's blouse.

Well, I could not let that pass without some kind of response and I recalled some previous articles about this saggy 2nd rate blogger who just happens to have a big circulation and an even bigger salary(£900,000) for hunting with the hounds and running with the fox. 

However with a bit of luck and hard work we might be able to have an impact on his circulation with our Boycott the Press campaign.

Now in this article, that first saw the light of day in July 2007, I referred to Littlejohn's constant use of the word thugs and knuckle draggers when referring to the patriots of the British National Party, which is a bit rich coming from a man who has a criminal conviction for violence.

Whether he has closet homosexual tendencies as mentioned in the previous link I do not know but this is what a Marina Hyde wrote about his apparent obsession with homosexuality.

There is, alas, no space for us to revisit the scientific study which found obsessive homophobes more responsive to gay porn.

Like most of the puppets of the press he is a Dhimmi Rimmer of the first order with his support for the Religion of Peace that continues to prove it by exterminating anyone who says different.

So it's a pleasure to be able to help redress the balance. Yesterday, 20 prominent Muslim activists, academics and imams wrote to 1,200 mosques and Islamic centres condemning recent anti-Semitic attacks in Britain.

Littlejohn, although a passable blogger however, is not too good in debating or even talking in front of the cameras and chickened out of a chance to be on the panel face to face with Nick Griffin MEP BNP on the grounds that there was no point as nobody watched the show anyhow.

How many of them do you imagine watch something as cerebral as Question Time?

Well over 8 million people actually Richard you overweight dipstick. 

Let's face it Littlejohn, you just did not have the bottle did you - I think we all know who the real big girls blouse is here Richard and it is you.

But Big Dick has got lazy.  He cannot even be bothered to research his stories any more and just goes with what he wants to see.  Take a look at the image at the top that was included in his column just a few months ago.  This is how the numb-nut Dick Head reported it.

My first reaction was that this must be a wind-up, probably placed for a bet by someone at the swine flu hotline with nothing better to do.

We rang The Times advertising department and they assured us it was genuine.

There’s no mention of a Mr Pong, or any father’s name for that matter.

If true, which I still doubt, somewhere out there in Shropshire is a single mother called Kate Pong with quins, variously named after an American pop singer, a model and the U.S. President.

You couldn’t make it up.

Of course had the lazy turd done his homework and gone to the source of the story he would have discovered that Kate Pong was the name of a chocolate coloured Labrador who had given birth to a litter of pups.  What a tosser - when they come for the bloggers please God let them take him first.