Is this the most trite, self-absorbed cashing-in-on-a-tragedy piece of journalism ever? words fail me
Aargh, AARGH! I don't know what's worse - that she's gone on some kind of murder tourism jaunt, or that she thinks that buying pizza constitutes a desire for a 'better life', her annoyance that Jo Yeates didn't spend her last night in a better wine bar, or that she equates her having to pay toll on the Clifton Suspension Bridge with the murder of a young woman.
...Or that she gets paid £250,000 A YEAR for this.
Or do I need to get a life and not get so aerated with the DM?
< fans self, blows into paper bag >