Tell your grandchildren anon, smile and tell them with pride you were part of the great awakening.
Dear UK Anons,
You cheeky bastards.
May the pork pies tasty, the beer warm, and the chips hot.
Good luck with your freedom, all the best with your Queen. We all knew you could get out of the European mess.
Bugger off and get on with it.
Tea time?
Depends?