Lugging the guts.

19 Mar

To those who closely followed the Senate inquiry into the Pel-Air debacle, yesterday’s announcement, rejecting Part 145 will not surprise.  It is a promise fulfilled by a team of honest men who had their collective good will, natural forbearance, political savvy and native intelligence grossly insulted.  The Murky Machiavellian crew orchestrated that arrogant affront, supported by prompts from the wings and with back stage assistance; there are even some who even claim a certain amount of baksheesh was involved.  The arrogance, condescension and obfuscation, blatantly displayed by CASA and ATSB was a red rag to a bull.  I know, I know; I’ve beaten this drum before, loud, long and often.   But it is worth repeating; you cannot take the Mickey Bliss out of this Senate crew, not with impunity.  More – HERE.

And marshal me to knavery. Let it work,
For ’tis the sport to have the engineer
Hoist with his own petard. And ’t shall go hard,
But I will delve one yard below their mines,
And blow them at the moon. Oh, ’tis most sweet
When in one line two crafts directly meet.
(indicates POLONIUS )
This man shall set me packing.
I’ll lug the guts into the neighbor room.

 

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