Dear old Gareth Morgan has offered to fund Blanketman’s funeral.
What a shame he didn’t help fund drying out and job skill training for Blanket Man back when he was alive.
I’m not picking directly on Morgan, who is at least being generous and kindly, but the action is symptomatic of ambulances at the bottom of the cliff instead of fences at the top.
It is a darn sight better than the false crocodile tears being shed by Labour’s ambulance chasers.