The Confounded Kevin Rudd

Yes its been a while since the old but yet nimble tartly wrote but with all my commitments to the arts and travel its fairly understandable...what i find quite infuriating is that damn politcal rabble commonly referred to as the Australian Labor Party...which is a fair laugh as not many of those bastards have done a days work in their meager, pathetic, boorish lives and to be truthful which they struggle with on a daily basis is they all are privately educated would be's swanning around as working class sons and daighters of mine workers...anyway i digress i wouldn't vote for that party unless they offered me a new Samsung 42" LCD 3D television...which reminds me i think they gave me one the other year when they were throwing our nations inheritance around like confetti at a grand greek wedding in Brunswick....Aah yes thats was the dreadful times of the GFC...no not that bunch of cousins marrying cousins down in Geelong...but the global financial crisis...yes it was stressful...watching everyone losing their money...though when you drive in a Rolls the windows seem to soften the harshness in persepective....thankfully ....anyway the point is, surely if you voted for that man from Mandarin...Kevin Rudd...and the Union Hatchet Men decided they didnt like his blow drying of the hair and use of big words they couldn't understand then oust him....since when do these faceless bully boys decide who is Australia's Prime Minister.... when he was voted in by the good but surely misguided folk of Australia....i say to quote the words of the recently demised leader of the ALP Kevin Rudd...."Programmatic Specificity" is the only way to deal with these Union Bully Boy Hoons............and dare i say "Fair suck of the sauce bottle"..Tartly Roud