The joke our genes and our years play on us is to leave us, as parents, forever with this weird column of figures scribbled on our souls, ones that makenosense, no matter how long you squint at them or how hard you try to make them work.
Austerity will be far more than penance, it will be a specifically designed assault on our economy for no reason other than the mystic sense that spending more than youmake is sinful.