Hipkins Rules Out Streaming Tax, Then Discovers His Own MP Had One Sitting in the Ballot
Hipkins keeps reminding the country why trust remains in short supply.
Hipkins keeps reminding the country why trust remains in short supply.
Stanford can deny it until she is blue in the face. Luxon can take them at their word. The rest of the country is under no such obligation.
National is currently tracking towards Judith Collins’ territory, or worse, the kind of result Bill English delivered in 2002. Luxon’s enduring legacy may be handing the election to Labour and leaving his party with one of its lowest votes in modern times.
Luxon is dreaming if he believes Chris Penk was a lone gunman. There were many more involved. They are all now skulking around hoping someone like me does not put it all together.
When it comes to preferred PM, voters increasingly look like they are being offered a choice between a Giant Douche and a Turd Sandwich. I will leave it to readers to decide which is which.
He survives again. The immediate challenge is over. The tensions remain. The election is just over 12 weeks away. And the man who keeps winning these internal contests still looks very much like the loser.
The backstabbers are not going away. They are just waiting to see if three votes are still enough.
Labour will lecture the country about racism while keeping the door open to the most racially focused party in parliament. Some principles, it seems, only apply to the other side.
Someone needs to act like the adult in the room. Right now that person is nowhere to be found.