Crank the Croc
I REALLY don’t like making my kids lunches.
Years of slimy vegemite sandwiches coming home barely nibbled on… blech!
The worst were the lunches that only came out the morning after school holidays.
So I barely make them anymore and the kids work out for themselves how hungry they’re worried they’re going to get. And I sure as hell don’t want to pay for any other kids to get a free lunch, which is Labor’s latest socialist policy.
Wow the desperation. And as for quips about free lunches? Who’s buying that.
BAD SIGNS
Who is pulling down roadside political signs? Nobody knows but it’s interesting that when I’ve slid past that the blue ones are defaced and/or pulled down, and the green ones aren’t.
SILENT CANDIDATE
As for the red signs… they seek him here, they seek him there, but where is the candidate for Glass House?
I’ve been mooching about haven’t come across much from the ALP. At this rate it could be a two-horse race between the Greens and LNP, which probably tells you something about Glass House.
YOUNG AND THE RECKLESS
Still on politics and here’s a message to Labor: back off our Ariana!
Ariana Doolan is the LNP candidate for Pumicestone, but the hinterland is her homeland… she’s a Glasshouse Christian College alumni so we’ve got her back.
Labor went all nasty last week distributing pamphlets saying at 22, Ms Doolan is too young to be elected to Parliament.
That’s the pot calling the kettle black. It’s being run by a bunch of juveniles, so maybe Ms Doolan, with her environmental degree may well be the answer to cleaning up the mess they’ve made in recent years.
