Louis Theroux makes me smile.

If anyone saw his program last night, I think you're going to have to agree with me that he is a documentarian(is that a word?)genius.

His child like and often gormless expressions just suck these idiots into a false sense of security. They seem to think they are talking to an idiot and thus carry on like idiots themselves.

Although his subject matter is usually fairly serious, I often end up laughing at the morons he speaks to.

However, what I thought was pretty disgusting about the program last night was when the hunters had killed an animal and they posed for pictures.(this isn't what I find disgusting, although it is weird!)

All the while going on about how beautiful the animal was and how amazing it looked.

NON of the hunters mentioned how beautiful the animals were when they were alive and running around all graceful and animal like.

Only when they were dead and lifeless, just another possession for these people, did they become a thing of beauty.

Wild and alive they were just another target.

One hunter mentioned the only reason he wasn't killing Rhinoes and Lions on this trip was because he couldn't afford it.

Anyway, Louis Theroux makes a really good documentary that wasn't 'Out to get' big game hunting from the start, and kept an open mind.

I have a problem with super-size fat people.

I'm not talking podgy here Im talking faaaat!

Obese is a better word.

What's with that?

Is it that hard to not eat a multi-pack of crisps every day?

I get that there are genuine medical problems that can lead to obesity(?are there?)

Eating yourself disabled is just weird, driving round on a mobility scooter because you are too fat to walk, er, if you're that fat try doing some walking and you might lose some weight!?

As piggy eyes peak out with excitement from the folds of a greasy face, and straining jossling jaws prepare to gobble up the next mouthful of slop, I have to leave, I just can't eat when there's obese people monching away next to me.

It puts me off my food.