Those big booths in South Auckland

Those booths in South Auckland that Mike “Fat Tony” Williams kept up his filthy socialist sleeves may just come in in this election but not for Labour.

TVNZ has had a wee look at Sam Lotu-i-iga and like most people I think they are sutiably impressed. You see unlike the Labour Party candidates Sam is the real deal and not just some brown face put up to appease the locals. He is extremely hard working and diligent with street and office smarts.

Come election day the left will struggle to even get he vote out, unless of course they have conveniently gone around collecting up EasyVote cards like they did last election.

The problem Labour has is that the “brains” behind the electoral rort in South Auckland is now campaigning against them and he has all the workers and oprganisers that ran the scheme.

My understanding of leaked Labour internal polling is that in traditional Labour areas there is real hurt going on for Labour, particularly out West. Some seats down South are getting woeful stats for Labour.

One thing Labour may have mis-underestimated to quote Geroge Bush is the conservative religious sway held over the PI comunity and the anti-smacking bill will have been too much for them for sure.

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  • expat

    and the fact everyone is sick of being talked down to and treated like ADHD schoolchildren on ritalin by jumped up champagne socialists.

  • Lipper

    And on the radio, Non Granny Hulun states that stepping aside hasn’t even been contemplated, because in the home run towards election day the polls will narrow.

    Hmmmmm, Polls might narrow, hell might freeze over, Goff might be abducted, and the Republicans might win.

    Labour you are toast, and you know it!!

    Going to really enjoy your final moments of power.

    Make the most of it, because it will be a taste a long time in the memory.

  • pdq

    expat, you are so right. I think the electorate is sick of being told not to smack the kids (killing them though must still be OK because there are no adds telling us not to), what to feed children (because we are too fucking stupid to figure it out for ourselves), to get off our asses for 30 minutes a day (thanks for the reminder Labour, otherwise I would have morphed into the sofa), buy cars with side impact airbags (OK, if that’s what it takes to get that aweful brain-damaged woman off TV), have our cars tuned (these days does that mean an uneccessary new engine management chip?), spin a roulette wheel as we drive through intersections (because we are too fucking stupid to look both ways instead), how we go about drinking (the slapper probably needed a good seeing to by “Darren-from-accounts”) and so on.

    Saw a great billboard in a non-Nanny country which simply read: “Drive fast – drive carefully”. How fucking refreshing!