Funny isn't it. I mean funny in the way that cancers funny or that Josef Fritzl was funny. But isn't it funny that each year at the 11th hour of the 11th day we should be led through a state sponsored minute of remembrance for the dead. I mean a whole minute - are you sure? Pathetic really given that even Danni Minogue occupies more of our collective consciousness and screen time than our politicians choreographed 60 seconds of moist eyed nostalgia for war.
Don't get me wrong, it is of cour...