Political Caption Competition
The mythical group of National voters who Party voted Labour to keep the Greens out.
The mythical group of National voters who Party voted Labour to keep the Greens out.

‘It’s biblical’: Maga anxiety over Iran war on display at CPAC as Trump skips event. The war was, in many…

Ummmm… Israeli police block Catholic cardinal from Holy Sepulchre on Palm Sunday Israeli police have prevented Cardinal Pierbattista Pizzaballa, the…

When Me Too erupted, men weren’t frightened of a witch hunt, (there clearly were monsters out there), they feared a…

The growing influence of billionaire Jim Grenon over New Zealand media raises urgent questions about democracy, editorial independence and the role of culture war politics.

Police minister says drug enforcement is working, despite cocaine use up 98% “If enforcement is working, why are more drugs…

New policing powers allowing surveillance and intelligence gathering raise urgent concerns about children’s rights, privacy and unchecked police authority in New Zealand.
One strong team, of what’s left that is!
“Make sure Todd Muller is as far out of the picture as possible please.”
Yes nearest the door will do nicely.
The ‘National’ Lemon Sucking Competition gets off to a flying start!
Looking forward to the next round of jaw clenching, back biting/stabbing, email leaking action.
Reality TV?…Pah!
Courtesy of Richard Rogers & Oscar Hammerstein from The Sound Of Music … Chucky and other losers gather to sing us a farewell song …
…. Cuckoo, cuckoo
Regretfully they tell us Cuckoo, cuckoo
But firmly they compel us Cuckoo, cuckoo
To say goodbye
Cuckoo!
To you
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, good night
I hate to go and leave this pretty sight
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu
Adieu, adieu, to yieu and yieu and yieu
So long, farewell, au revoir, auf wiedersehen
I’d like to stay and taste my first champagne
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, goodbye
I leave and heave a sigh and say goodbye
Goodbye!
I’m glad to go, I cannot tell a lie
I flit, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly
The sun has gone to bed and so must I
So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye!
Look where it’s wet if you want to find the leaks. Oh dear.
Fossilized kauri swamp loggers consider their future.
Judith Caesar: “Et tu, Dr Shane?”