After Anthony Gormley's "look at me" experiment featuring yet another generation of talentless egotists comes to it's weary end, I propose that the fourth plinth in Trafalgar Square be devoted to a statue of Margaret Hilda Thatcher (nee Roberts).

The statue will be tall, proud, and sublime whilst it provides it's main usage - as a toilet for pigeons and a missile receptacle for those of us who had to live through the leadership of that unspeakable bitch.