Muesli

Formula 1. Dontcha hate it? I mention this only because it has been in the news recently, one for excellent reasons and the other a commentary on the degradation of the BBC. The news that the Beeb has splashed out 96 billion saucepans on this infernal excuse for a 'sport' further reinforces my view that it is run by screamers and mad feminazis.
When you think of the number of sports they have let go or chosen to ignore. Horse racing has been turned into a fashion show. How many racing fans are interested in haute couture? Zero. And how many non-racing fans will turn on thinking 'I'll just look at the fashions'. Also zero, so whats the point?
You could also purchase the greatest game of all(RL) for the price of one series of Eastbenders or Coronation Farm.

F1 is not a sport. It is hideously expensive Scalextric; squalid, garish, nasty, and pointless, much like its supporters. Have you ever met a motor sport enthusiast who wasn't a berk and a crashing bore? Neither have I. It is sport for the sort of illiterate philistine poof who reads Loaded or GQ.

The more edifying reason for it being brought to my attention is the story about the boss of F1, Max Muesli, son of the great Sir Oswald Muesli. Apparently, he has been filmed indulging in 'Nazi-themed sex parties involving whips, degradation, and bondage with 5 German prostitutes'.
The main reason he is being condemned of course is because of his old man; a 'fascist', and 'supporter of Hitler'. If he had been one of the many 'communists' and a 'supporter of Lenin' the bastards would probably join in. Anyway, sounds like a giggle to me. And no-one ever had a sexual fantasy involving 5 social workers and a rolled-up Guardian.

I agree that he should resign, but only because he sounds far too interesting to be wasting his time with the grotesque carnival that is F1. FU.