The start to today – black as pitch, pissing rain, traffic jams, back to work – summarised neatly why living in this country can be trying. I have a fair sense of humour. Today it failed utterly.
I was so low I felt the need to compose a gratitude list. This was the best I could come up with at 7am:
- I don’t live in Antarctica
- I’m not a lifelong inmate of a Soviet salt mine gulag
- I don’t have lice
By 7.30am, and after a stiff double espresso, I had added these:
- I don’t live in Zurich
- I don’t feel the need to wear a flat cap
- I’m not a vegetarian
- I don’t drive a Nissan Qashqai by choice
- I’m not an estate agent, an MP, a parking attendant or an employee of the Inland Revenue
I felt cautiously optimistic after this. So I offer it for what it’s worth.
I fell into depression again thinking about my post on EU civil servants. Dunno why. It just came back to irritate me anew. Upshot of pointless obsessing was my conclusion that ALL state (and supra-state, ie EU) employees should stop paying income tax. Instead, the amount they would normally pay in income tax should be deducted from their official salary. So they get what they’re paid – full stop. No income tax to pay.
Why? Two reasons:
- It reminds everyone that state employees are grace-and-favour, courtesy of the private sector. Their current income tax (indeed, all their taxes) are just rebates on their salary, returned to the private sector taxpayers who really pay them. All of us should be reminded of this basic economic fact every bloody day.
- If we took the six million public sector employees out of the income tax system, we could get rid of a substantial number of Inland Revenue civil servants. Yay: More savings. Paying state employees to administer the utterly pointless taxation of themselves and other state employees must be history’s best working definition of insane money-wasting.
What a boring, bitching, moaning old tosser I’ve become.