Tony Bear




TB mentioned Alan Duncan's less than obvious loitering around the press the other day, it seems his hard work is finally paying off.
Don't forget to come join TB for a drink at the Party for Change tonight. He is hosting a little reception in the vip room of The Printworks at 8.30
He might even sing again...
...is an utter tool. TB has clocked him doing the rounds with his camera attempting to cut it as a lefty stitch up artist. He's no Don't Panic.
The telly in TB's room is finally working! He's having a very civilised morning with a surprisingly decent coffee and Sky News. For once he was able to sleep in without missing some shameless chance for self-promotion. It was a strange one last night, lots going on but everything very hush hush. The suites at the Midland are no doubt buzzing. A stream of aides and shad cabbers were heading up to the higher floors all evening. Access denied to the bear, except one. Mum's the word.
Given last week's blinder, the News International crash was always going to be ambitious. The blonde on the door was charming but ultimately firm, at least TB wasn't so desperate that he used the "I'm Andy Coulson" line - "Oh really, why does your pass say James then?"
TB managed to get a decent sleep for the first time since about last Friday but word is reaching him that not everyone had the same idea. Three hacks, who he won't cringe by naming them, decided by 5am it would be an excellent idea to just keep drinking until the the 7.30 round of fringe events. Hannan's early morning speech was apparently worth still being trashed and turning up to as part of an seventeen hour conference bender. TB is impressed by their stamina and terrified at how keen they are!
The mood here is fantastic, no cock ups as of yet. There are journos desperate for this to go tits up and have been plying tory boys with gin and trying to get them to say stupid things. It's not that people are being deliberately on message, more that the message has the support of every level of the party. Dave is on form and has a hell of an enthusiastic bunch behind him. The Mirror's actions this morning were a disgrace. Their hacks are having a great time but should get out of journalism and head to a pr company.
It was always going to be a tough gig for the New Statesman's political editor James Macintyre. Having just weeks ago smeared the Conservatives as "institutionally racist", James was doing his best to charm the crowd at their reception on Sunday night. First up Dale was cornered for a chat, but others went in for the kill. Mr denied smearing and indeed swore he hated Draper,Mcbride and even Gordon, who he claimed had "evil tendancies." What was he so adamant to deny to TB though?
Amazing how champagne can loosen the tongue eh!
Alan Duncan cuts a lonely figure as he strolls backwards and forwards across the media scrum zone between the conference venue and the hotel. TB clocked him attempting to catch BBC hacks eyes for a good ten minutes, they seemed to be more interested in chasing the Shad Cabbers for comment though.
Horrible job, who'd want to be an MP these days.
Good morning conference,
TB is feeling fresh as a daisy after an epic karaoke session last night. He was up bright and early and definitely not still slightly drunk when speaking about the future of the BBC in a new media age. Hic.
The pictures and videos from last night will no doubt surface somewhere, but TB had a great time, thank you to everyone who came along. He will never forget the double encore of Things Can Only Get Better. A hundred drunk hacks claiming New Labour's anthem of choice was quite a moment. Especially given the rumour the guy that wrote the song has come out, as a tory.
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