Rod Liddle - the original cripple dick and - oh - the irony!

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I know there is another thread on this but I thought Rod Liddle's - ahem - analysis needed to be specifically scrutinised.

In the opening to The Spectator piece he asks, "So ? Harriet Harman, then. Would you? I mean after a few beers obviously, not while you were sober."

Given the fact that the man writing this was caught in his adultery by his wife finding viagra in his pockets, a more suitable question would seem to be not would you, but could you, Rod.

I suspect not.

Dream on.

Lol at 'could you'

What is it with some men?

He's called Rod. He writes for the Spectator. His name is Rod.

Harriet certainly wouldn't, mate.

And again. Rod.

No, thanks.

yeah, the irony of someone called Rod being caught with a pocketful of viagra is making me giggle.

Lol MT

Fwiw, Rod, I wouldn't, and couldn't with you in a thousand years. I wouldn't, and couldn't with you if hell froze over.

Rod Little, for example, is a twat.

Sure that has been done on MN before

Sniggers at Liddle Rod, caught with a pocket full of viagra.

What a complete git

Rod Liddle, for example is a twat

Grrrr

Rindercella, that was a Freudian slip: Little, Rod

Upwind,

Utter twat.

My cat is also called Rod, eats baby rabbits for fun and is still less of a twat.

Well, men who have potency problems, as Liddle does, are noted to be more prone to sexual jealousy

he's an ugly bugger, I'm surprised anyone sleeps with him.

He is a Millwall fan who beats up his partner and needs Viagra to get it up, so he is definatly a Twat

Absolute nob.

not just Rod, but Liddle Rod. he is a horrible joke. i'm surprised he was considered bright enough to work on the toady show. i once saw him on a Michael Portillo dinner party show push and push and PUSH a point that had long ago become ridiculous, in that irritating debatey 'so you're saying x and by HUGE extension that could become fascistic ergo you are supporting fascism'. most irritating, and of course he wasn't doing it to the men at the table, just the woman.

Was it him who wrote recently that he had failed to recognise Madonna in a lift, and asked her out? And been warned off by her bodyguards.

I mean, Madonna? Even if he didn't recognise her, which being a twat, is possible, how would a woman like that ever be interested in him?

Lets face it: Barry Chucklebrother, John Prescott and Shane McGowan would all beat him in a shag-or-die contest.

lol Balloonslayer

I saw Rod Liddle in WH Smiths, Waterloo Station, he was shouting at his mortified children and looked, frankly, like a slug wearing a bad wig.
I'm afraid hes ugly inside and out.

I once read something he wrote to the effect that he was out walking in the countryside when a horse ran across a field, leaned over a fence and bit his shoulder really hard for no reason he could fathom. No reason he could fathom...

What a terribly clever horse