Watching the Twitface party perform on television with a kind of awed fascination, I can hardly believe what I’m seeing.
What is Twitface Howard thinking of, parading his kiddies at the gathering of the party faithful ?
Quite recently we were treated to the spectacle of having Howard’s children stand on the podium and warble about what a great Dad he is, and how he would make a super Prime Minister: all delivered in the usual plummy accents of course.
Hell’s Teeth! Of course they are going to think their Dad is the greatest! Be a sight more newsworthy if they stood there and said he was the greatest plonker that ever breathed.
I find it totally insulting to our (us the voters) intelligence. Does the Twitface Party really think we are going to turn into a mush electorate by voting day? Hey?
Come off it, we have more political savvy than Howard or his Ozzy spin-doctor understand. A few tweety-pie children are not going to convince us that we should vote for this imbecilic moron, are they?
I can put up with Gordon Brown smiling at a bunch of five year olds, and pretending to be enjoying it, its a game, he knows it, we know it.
Like one astute journalist pointed out to a Party lap-dog “This could be a mistake you know.”
You bet it’s a mistake.
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