He is like the red weed....crawling, crawling

Next day, the dawn was a brilliant, fiery red and I wandered through the weird and lurid landscape of another planet, for the vegetation that gives Mars its red appearance had taken root on earth. As man had succumbed to the Martians, so our land now succumbed to the red weed.

Wherever there was a stream the red weed clung and grew with frightening voraciousness, its claw-like fronds choking the movement of the water. And then it began to creep like a slimy red animal across the land covering field and ditch and tree and hedgerow with living scarlet feelers, crawling, crawling.

Dear readers,

On this day, 29th June 2005, I do declare that The England Project is a Tim Worstall free zone. By that I mean that Tim will not, under any circumstances, write an article for The England Project and have it published on The England Project.

I feel that this action is necessary to prevent the Tim Worstall Internet authorship virus from spreading any further.

Tim Worstall writes:

You forgot the Globalization Institute!

Where will it end.........