As flies to wanton boys….
Media - - Posted on March, 17 at 11:04 am by Tim
Interesting insight into the mind of the Canberra press gallery from one of its members:
ONE of the best things about having a seat in the parliamentary press gallery is that when political parties take revenge on each other and the blood starts to flow, you’re close enough to see all the gory details.
How disappointing then that Kevin Rudd’s modus operandi for the first 100 days of government has effectively been “there will not be blood”.
Ah, yes. How dare he spoil the fun.
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March 17th, 2008 at 11:42 am
And Rudd shares alphabet soup,pea soup with those Chinese leaders,over human rights,cold!?With chopsticks!?Eh!?What is the post about again?
March 17th, 2008 at 3:45 pm
While far from ideal, at least there appears to be some semblance of dignified governance from the new lot.
Much as it would gratify me personally to watch voyeuristically as Labor eviscerated the putrid conservative carcass I believe (perhaps naively) that maybe they are establishing a new standard of civilty & getting on with the job of patching up the whorehouse left behind by El Rodente.
That said, I will be pissed if they don’t pursue the Libtards over some of their more despicable past acts, hiding behind some kinda gentlemen’s agreement, honour among rogues etc.?
March 17th, 2008 at 6:18 pm
I think it’s more like as written at the end of the article:
March 17th, 2008 at 6:19 pm
Chopsticks are only used with Chinese soup to get the noodles or the bigger bits of meat out, otherwise it’s with a spoon.
Under mr Rudd, is the Canberra Press Gallery under threat of credential withdrawal as they were with the Bonsai?
Can the Indigenous Times editor now sleep with his light out?
For entertainment and a cross between sour grapes and groaning spite, keep up with the educated writings of Mr Milne. Gawd I love ‘im.
March 17th, 2008 at 8:55 pm
And so says one more sadistic Caligula clone that infest the media like vermin in our sewers…characterised by a desperate & brutish career in the limelight…often ending in the same kind of metaphorical bloodletting they seek out with unrestrained pleasure.
It takes a special kind of varmint to revel in such an immoral existence. I imagine their sweat-stained chairs back at the office reek of hard booze and nights better forgotten.
However,
Aegroto, dum anima est, spes esse dicitur
(It is said that for a sick man, there is hope as long as there is life)
March 17th, 2008 at 9:25 pm
And I thought I was being politically correct,I must of had a unique experience or more to have tasted alphabet,rhymes with Tibet,soup.. rhymes with dupe,pea rhymes with free,oh, Dear me!?A sort of a gusher of boredom just came over me.Continued…Rudd rhymes with crud,a shorter version of crudelence….excuse the spelling,and crud is ,in fact,refering to pea soupers,a British phenomena now past..a very polluted fog….Chopsticks use from timbers a environmental problem..getting the chop,as in losing ones head from treason laws.Stick..as in getting the stick,being reduced in status to a stick figure,and easily broken,rammed with a stick,and, soup in a bowl on plate..me old China mate.I have had a bad day,I havent got two psychiatric reports to say I have been naughty in my first post here ,at this subject post,whilst maintaining China is another country,where it is natural I say to be paranoid and schizophrenic in word and behaviour about it.After all do we really accept they dont spy,and use strange technologies too!? See you in headless political coup land!?Meow!