James Delingpole
James Delingpole is a writer, journalist and broadcaster who is right about everything.
He is the author of numerous fantastically entertaining books, including his most recent work Watermelons: How the Environmentalists are Killing the Planet, Destroying the Economy and Stealing Your Children's Future, also available in the US, and in Australia as Killing the Earth to Save It.
His website is www.jamesdelingpole.com.
Corby: should I stand?
I'm torn, I must say.
On the one hand I'm moving to Northamptonshire anyway next week and I'd certainly love to do my bit in parliament to help Chris Heaton-Harris MP with his campaign to stop this gorgeous and much-underrated county becoming the wind farm capital of Britain. (Note that phrase "gorgeous and much-underrated".
On the other hand, I'm skint, I'd stand no hope of getting a cabinet position in the Cameron administration (face it: he's not my biggest fan) and in any case I just don't think I'd be cynical or sleazy enough to get on in the current Tory party.
Then again, if I did stand it wouldn't be as a Tory anyway. No way would I want to belong to the same party as such Augean troughers and reptiles as Tim Yeo MP or the even more noisome Lord Deben (formerly John Selwyn Gummer).
Until recently Nigel Farage used to describe UKIP as the "Conservative party in exile" and saw the party's function mainly as the Tories' conscience, to keep them on the straight and narrow.
I totally understand his shift in thinking.
Really, so totally unConservative have the Conservatives become in every way (apart from on education) I find it astonishing that any conservative could consider voting for them. But then if I were an old Labour man – and I have a lot more respect for socialists than I do for liberals – I would feel much the same about the way Labour has gone.
We need a new kind of politics in this country.
UKIP, on the other hand, has something to offer everyone – both those on the traditional right and on the old left.
Do I really want to be an MP? Probably not. Hateful job, hideous place – like a cross between a very minor public school and a 70s Berni Inn, vile creepy people, long hours and (unless you're say, Tim Yeo MP) crap money.
Oh and there's another factor which might rule me way out of contention: