Let’s be clear here, we’re not champions of Big Oil. A bigger bunch of crooks, surrounded by corporate shills you’ll never likely meet. But being a dick and stopping traffic in Central London – when people just need to get to work – isn’t going to change squat.
You also have to ask who’s funding and organising this legion of middle-class liberals, who have proven themselves time and again to be the most easily manipulated cretins on the planet.
That’s why this tee is against the Tarquins and Tabathas of this world who drive their two litre Range Rovers to the party, and walk with a sense of moral outrage as they block traffic and interrupt sporting events. If they really meant business they’d be picketing outside petrol stations – ever wondered why they don’t?