I could say it's Groundhog Day in the Hermit Kingdom but I am no Heather or Kerre or Mike or Mike and I find it makes me feel wrong and bad to write something so clue-deficient or cynically contrived for clicks.
Still, there’s a familiar, dare I say repetitive, dare I say tedious, theme to the morning's news. Yes, a disaster is once more scratching at the cat flap wanting to come in, because today is the day invitations will be going out to people in Group 4.
On and on we go.
