You're spot on. I've been thinking that myself. What's happened to the old jovial Boris that we used to love, the one that shoulder charged young boys to the ground when playing rugby and dangled from zipwires waving the Union Jack? That's more like the spirit we want during dark times. Instead, it's like he's had something inserted into his brain that's controlling him and made him nothing more than a robot. It's creepy. I'd love to know what happened to him when he (supposedly) had covid.