Toys have been thrown, hissys have been fitted and and nappies ruptured in this extraordinary verbal melt-down from Dear Leaders propaganda minister.
He used a lot of words, most of them just name calling but he could have just written “you’re all a bunch of poopie heads and I’m going to hold my breath till I die then you’ll be sorry”.
Yeah… well.
Time out for you mister potty mouth. Five minutes on the naughty mat for unaseptable behavior! If you can’t control yourself don’t read the poll results!
One thing is for certain, the bitch slapping he’s getting in his own comments would not be successfully defended using section 59!
What a funny funny little man.



April 4, 2007 at 5:42 am |
There are a number of politicians I would pay to see hold their breath until they die (hell, just gettig them to shut up for a while would be nice).
Could we maybe get them to do a pay-per-view event? The Asphysia Bowl or some such thing.
April 4, 2007 at 7:04 pm |
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April 4, 2007 at 8:07 pm |
Some one’s been watching Boston Legal…
April 5, 2007 at 11:11 am |
Don’t look at me, I only get state controlled TV in this part of the island.