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The question is NOT who Jimmy Savile has groped but who in the UK he HASN'T groped????????

Come foreword from the shadows, you lucky few! No wonder he used to do ads for British Rail, they must have given him a special life long train pass so he could get around the country easily and quickly!!

Here is his ad for a British Rail, "Have it away day!"

The headstone which was removed in the night had the inscription....

'It was good while it lasted'

Just when you think you've heard it all, it just gets worse. Savile clambering onto wheel-chair bound victims and now this accusation of snogging a brain damaged child.

I worked in an OT in a hospital in the early 70's and at night they were very creepy, dark, quiet,places not like today's mayhem. Many a night I would spend dozing next to a covered corpse accident victim, didn't bother me then at 18, but the wards and corridors were all dimmed at night and quite spooky.

So, imagining that evil fucking clown, Savile stalking the corridors of a hospital by night at that time, is very, very scary. He got himself a job as a volunteer porter so he could roam at will. In the interview below I do not believe the woman reported the fiend to a nurse. The reason? Because Savile was a national icon at the time and the nurse would have just laughed it off and given her a jab full of tranquilliser to shut her up.It would have been like a scene from One Flew over the Cuckoos Nest. With Savile saying, "Poor love she's delirious!" and the duty nurse chuckling as Savile pinches her bum.

You can find this awful link within the article below:

Jim Slip said:

Many a night I would spend dozing next to a covered corpse accident victim, didn't bother me then at 18, but the wards and corridors were all dimmed at night and quite spooky.

Actually now I recall I actually cacked my pants when there were corpses about! lol On nights I used to sit alone in a room with glass windows that overlooked a vast empty white room, which was the holding area for patients destined for the OT. It would be dead quiet. A late night corpse would be left on a trolley in the middle of this room. It wasn't the corpse that used to freak me out, it was the shape or significance of the corpse covered, in a white sheet. You'd be reading a book and in your peripheral vision you'd see a movement, disregard it and continue reading and then suddenly and arm would drop from beneath the shroud! Aaaaaaaaagh!!shocked! Corpses just wont stay still!!!!

I heard that sometimes a corpse would suddenly sit up, due to the contraction of gases and rigor mortis, thank God that never happened to me!

I'm posting this as a present to Jim Slip. Hope he likes it!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdVn_yDrFrg

LOL!

On my first day at work I was ordered to take a pair of gangrened severed legs down to the morgue. They had been hacked off below the knee and all that was to hand was a couple of Safeways carrier bags. So they were packed into these and I went to the morgue and an "Igor" lookalike opened the door, covered in blood and munching on a meat pie and laughingly said, "Morgue closed son, ya got to put those legs in the kitchen fridge, 'till Monday when we open again!" He slammed the door in my face and I could hear chuckling and loads of bolts and locks being put into place. Anyway sure enough, I made the trek to the huge kitchen fridge and dutifully stored the legs in a corner out of harms way, leaving strict instructions that they were, "NOT FOR HUMAN CONSUMPTION!".

Anyway I returned on Monday morning to retrieve the legs and found they had disappeared. I went to the morgue and this time they invited me in to find them all sitting on a slab next to a corpse eating their sandwiches and telling jokes, they denied all knowledge of the disappearing legs and with much sniggering told me to look in the fridges, which I did, only to find a corpse in every one, but NO legs! So to this day I don't know if they hadn't ended up in a Shepherd's Pie or casserole or even home made sausages. The Slovakian head cook loved knocking up his own home made sausages, with anything he found lying about!

The question has to be asked the Saintly Esther Rantzen. Founder of Childline and yet obviously did nothing while working for the BBC. She is as deep in the mire as every other senior exec who covered up.

Arginald Valleywater wrote:

> The question has to be asked the Saintly Esther Rantzen.
> Founder of Childline and yet obviously did nothing while
> working for the BBC. She is as deep in the mire as every other
> senior exec who covered up.

Thanks for that Arginald, I was wondering when someone would bring up the topic of that vomit inducing cow Esther "Childline" Rantzen, protecting her telly icon pals. One quote being, "It was one child vs a television icon, who was I to believe?"

Here's a good, scathing article on the cow:

I must admit I thought this was a lot of nonsense at first. I could'nt understand why they didn't report it sooner. But it seems it's all true and nobody did anything.
Ratzen is as guilty as all the others.

Looks like many more had their finger in the pie. Cliff Richard next? Didn't somebody from that scottish boy band of the seventies get done? What the fuck were they called??? Please not my hero Noddy Holder