Seeing the wood for the trees

Ive been feeling pissed off today and I think it all started when I listened to the news this morning: I see that wunch of bankers at RBS are throwing their toys out of the pram at the thought of having their absolutely ridiculous bonuses cut to real world levels.
Just because they deal with amounts of money counted in billions shouldn't mean they get paid at a similar order of magnitude. A person working in a sweet shop shouldn't expect to eat all the sweets.
And RBS should be registered as a charity anyway - without us taxpayers they'd all be flipping burgers.
And don't get me started on Tiger Woods - a man made famous for knocking a little white ball around a field with a stick.
Men have a propensity to become extremely boring as they hit middle age don't they? I'm talking about golfing fans now.