Was that well Dunne, well Dunne!, or well Dunne?
Sounds like the Honourable Mr Cullen could do with some anger management to calm the halls of power. Wonder why he has been throwing little missy fits this week.
Perhaps it’s because David Parker found out that the position of Attorney General was the first WMD (weapon of male destruction) in the feminasty arsenal and promptly handed it back to Mr Cullen. Perhaps Mr Cullen is the real Minister of Revenue and what has been well Dunne until now, might now be well Dunne!, or well Dunne? Perhaps it’s another hat for Mr Cullen to wear again in the game of merry go round minister, that’s if he has finished playing marionette Minister, with the leader of United Future.
Perhaps the realisation has become a reality to the heartland of the labour camp.
The NZ Labour party has been high jacked again, and the real insult to the party faithful this time is that it has been by an ideology that never had truth to offer as first casualty in a conflict constructed of subjective twaddle.
The trade mark officiousness of the Brown Skirts and Jack Boots with the expectation of instant obedience is long overdue for a decent burial. After a winter of discontent perhaps 2006 will deliver a spring of reason, winds of change, and an early election.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have our country back again?