Nowhere so strange...

[Cody]

Who is this Icke guy?

I could answer that in three choice words... but it's best that you wiki him, I think.

[Commander McLane]

Who is this Icke guy?

I could answer that in three choice words... but it's best that you wiki him, I think.

Done.

Aha. Oh well. What can I say? Rather insignificant. As I said, I've never heard of him.

[SandJ]

Who is this Icke guy? Never heard about him.

Imagine the 1970s, the freedom, the tie-dye T-shirts, the long hair, the pill, the music, LSD and the sexual liberation. Imagine walking bare-foot down the road. I remember people doing that. I thought being grown-up and being allowed to do those things would be Heaven on Earth.

Imagine the 1970s, the ubiquitous dog ownership, the lack of rules about clearing up after them, the variety of dog-mess left on the pavement including the white powdery ones we don't see any more. We walked looking down, but then the Cold War was on and we all looked down. We didn't look up or forward - we saw no future.

Imagine the freedom of the 1970s. Imagine looking up at the heavens with all that liberation - David Icke did that. David Icke freed his thoughts, liberated his imagination from earthly ties, he let his creativity run free. Imagine, gazing at the blue sky and visualising images in the clouds, imagine treading, bare-foot, in a fresh dog's egg. What that does between your toes is what David Icke's writing does to your brain.

Just don't go there.

[Selezen]

That's just about the best written thing I've read ever. And so graphic. My toes are still curling in horror at the very thought.

But it's true. David Icke - in simple terms, a sports commentator with delusions of godhood.

[Greyth]

Wasn't he (David Icke) also a failed politician?