Let's all head down the road to becoming a drab, humourless, introspective and mean-spirited nation together.
We could tackle those crown jewels next - flog them off to some despot in a far-flung corner of the world.
Then there are the paintings in the National gallery, they'll bring in a bob or two. We could auction them on Ebay. Why should the people who work there enjoy looking at priceless works of art all day?
We appear to be turning into a nation of sour-faced has-beens, whining away about how awful everything is, eager to leap on the slightest sign that 'he has something I don't have, and it's not fair'.