Hey, Tom Scott, how does go fuck yourself grab you?
Tom Scott has always been a puerile worm when it comes to drug use, and drug users. He seems to have made it his personal crusade to be as nasty as possible to us. It is also a significant part of his income over the years- not only from his cartoons, but also his book The Great Brain Robbery, and his work with drug ” educator” Bill Grice (of the Life Education Trust) putting fear into parents, pandering to his fellow bigots, and mopping up his share of the gravy from the drug ” education” industry.
But even by his standards, he has been particularly dickish lately. Perhaps it’s because he knows that the centre has turned- there have been a number of articles in mainstream publications lately, pointing out that the war on drugs has failed. Such as: http://www.nzherald.co.nz/drug-abuse/news/article.cfm?c_id=181&objectid=10667634
This may all be bleedingly obvious to many, but it is a new phenomenon to hear this from the ” commentariat” . I think Tom Scott has decided to ramp up the bigotry, to save his income stream, and prop up his ramshackle world- view.
August 28th’s DomPost cartoon was the latest in this line of attack. It shows a pharmacist at his counter, saying, “The middle lane with the wheelie bin, spitoon and ashtray is for people on needle exchange and methadone programmes, and we have an express lane for armed robbery…”
I laughed ’til I stopped. Then I wrote this letter to the fuckwits:
Regarding Tom Scott’s cartoon (28th Aug 2010), the Methadone Maintenance Programme provides welcome income for pharmacies; indeed, many community pharmacies would not be viable without it. From what I have seen, while picking up my methadone, I can attest that the vast majority of methadone clients are polite, helpful and friendly to pharmacy staff.
Unfortunately, there’s always the odd ratbag who makes the majority look bad. Just as, I am sure, there is the occasional journalist whose behaviour is less than exemplary. Even by Tom Scott’s standards, Saturday’s cartoon was unusually offensive. Do chemists also have a special lane for journalists, or do you guys just crawl up through the sewer?