Tonight’s topic – Mental Bantam weights.
“It takes a special type of incompetence to buy trains that don’t fit through the tunnels,” Mr Foley said
Curse you P2 – I vowed never to read another load of dribble from the Hitch creature; and yet here I am reading a new ‘slant’ from the aeronautical dwarf. On ‘politics’ - FDS, as if he’d know. This government is in crisis, aviation is a long, long way down the list. For the weasel Hitch to even attempt a ‘writing’ style is offence enough; but seriously:-
“The clock struck five and Mr Morrison packed all his pencils in his pencil case, tucked his folder under his arm and marched out of the house. With that, a filibuster-filled last day in Federal Parliament yesterday abruptly ended.”
As if – ScoMo would even break wind at the mewling’s of the GA industry – he is up to his arse in alligators on some really big issues – loosing government being one of those matters to consider. That, stand alone is a big ticket item for the reprobates currently masquerading as a ‘government’.
Yet suddenly “Hitch” decides to become not only a ‘qualified’ political commentator and ‘expert’ aviation buff; but, to develop a ‘writing style’. I’ve read better on the dunny wall; he has a long pilgrimage to make, before he may even approach the feet of grand master Phelan. Now there was a man who could and did write with clarity of vision, deep understanding and a certain je ne sais quoi about ‘the way thing’s are’.
Hitch needs to grow a set – there are some pretty serious aberrations floating about out there; Bruce Rhoades for a starter. But no, we get some half assed, nonsensical rubbish about how the Prime Minister knocked off at 1700 hrs and packed up his pencil case.
Gods spare me – I don’t need an excuse to have another beer however; thanks Hitch. It is my turn to talk at the BRB/IOS indaba – guess what; you are the comedy section, along side of Gobson; an others, who just don’t know when to STFU.
Ayup; same again – it will be a longish ‘chat’ with the brethren, need to keep the voice box lubricated; and, it is always good to kick off with a laugh.
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“It takes a special type of incompetence to buy trains that don’t fit through the tunnels,” Mr Foley said
Curse you P2 – I vowed never to read another load of dribble from the Hitch creature; and yet here I am reading a new ‘slant’ from the aeronautical dwarf. On ‘politics’ - FDS, as if he’d know. This government is in crisis, aviation is a long, long way down the list. For the weasel Hitch to even attempt a ‘writing’ style is offence enough; but seriously:-
“The clock struck five and Mr Morrison packed all his pencils in his pencil case, tucked his folder under his arm and marched out of the house. With that, a filibuster-filled last day in Federal Parliament yesterday abruptly ended.”
As if – ScoMo would even break wind at the mewling’s of the GA industry – he is up to his arse in alligators on some really big issues – loosing government being one of those matters to consider. That, stand alone is a big ticket item for the reprobates currently masquerading as a ‘government’.
Yet suddenly “Hitch” decides to become not only a ‘qualified’ political commentator and ‘expert’ aviation buff; but, to develop a ‘writing style’. I’ve read better on the dunny wall; he has a long pilgrimage to make, before he may even approach the feet of grand master Phelan. Now there was a man who could and did write with clarity of vision, deep understanding and a certain je ne sais quoi about ‘the way thing’s are’.
Hitch needs to grow a set – there are some pretty serious aberrations floating about out there; Bruce Rhoades for a starter. But no, we get some half assed, nonsensical rubbish about how the Prime Minister knocked off at 1700 hrs and packed up his pencil case.
Gods spare me – I don’t need an excuse to have another beer however; thanks Hitch. It is my turn to talk at the BRB/IOS indaba – guess what; you are the comedy section, along side of Gobson; an others, who just don’t know when to STFU.
Ayup; same again – it will be a longish ‘chat’ with the brethren, need to keep the voice box lubricated; and, it is always good to kick off with a laugh.