WHILE I'M HERE: We have news that the puckered slice of mediocrity Quentin Letts is leaving the Mail, no doubt weakened by the absence of his foul-mouthed, fact-averse, bigot-riddled former boss. In celebration of this, let's have a flip back through his best bits, shall we? 
There was that hilarious time that Letts didn't like the performance of black actor Leo Wringer, so he actually built the idea that his casting was political correctness into his review...
Or how about when Mhari Black read out some of the abuse she had received online and Letts declared her unladylike for doing so.
Quentin Letts does fancy himself as a bit of a wry observer on the foibles of modern political life, as demonstrated by his 'razor sharp' satirical news years resolutions.
That time he lost faith in Tim Farron for no longer being bigoted enough.
It can't be denied that the man can write, though. Quite what he's writing about, mind you, I have no idea.
Anyway, all jokes aside. It's a sad farewell to Quentin Letts from all those who read him in the Mail. We will surely miss his startling insights and uncanny ability to predict the political future. A man of this skills will surely have no problem finding work in the future.
