Wednesday, 15 January 2020

Into the city

 We caught the tram into Sheffield today, I wanted to see how easy it was to transfer my transactions from one bank to another. We took in a free coffee (customers and one friend only) at Virgin Money, which is our Myrtle's bank.


Will the bastard Tories change pension transfer rules between UK banks and European banks?
Will they stop us accessing our pensions because we don't have a UK home address?
 




The whole concept of Brexit punishes normal people through the uneducated shit that Brexiteers pour out as to why we should leave the EU. 
There will be a small charge to transfer money each time, at present it has been lifted so there isn't but as soon as we leave, it will be reinstated, you watch. Then there is the exchange rate. My pension will be paid in £s and converted via the ERM (exchange rate mechanism) into €s and the way the £ is being ripped apart by the dollar and Euro as well as other major world currencies, it doesn't look too promising.

I'll probably have to rescind my UK driving license as well and get a Dutch one. At present it is free to do but I might have to sit a written test.
I'm happy to pay health insurance in Holland but not the way the USA pays which is the way the UK will have to pay in the very near future.

What a total fuck up Brexit is. Would any other country allow a vote on something of such national importance? No, not now they see what a dumpsite our government has made of the whole country. The thick fucks who voted for Brexit thought is was just a matter of saying "We're off, goodbye". It might have been easy for them because it was all hypothetical for them.
Nothing about the bell ends who want Big fucking Ben to bong. Tossers. I will post nearer the time. There are a lot of things going to happen before then.

Food: salmon, colcannon with bacon pieces and pak choi
Music: Jan Akkerman, Puhdys, Dave Brock.

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