DPF is back and out of the undergrowth come all the usual left wing trolls.

Dont feed it anyone, they need a diet high in commie lies to survive and often turn feral if exposed to thinking they arent acustomed to.

Ooops, too late! Roger nome has last his marbles, and is frothing, looks like politicus deadendus dystemper.

Ma, pass the shotgun, you children go inside.

Just think of all those workers that you and your bosses have screwed. Ah, natural justice is a beautiful thing. And seeing some-one as low on the intellect rung as you trying to be witty when people like Nostradamus, CK and DPF is about, reminds me of a mate’s annoying little 11 year old that constantly interrupts while adults are talking.

I love the big word catch-phrases. Mate we stopped using that in the 60 and 70′s while chanting Fidel, fidel. If you want to show yourself up for the tosspot you are …carry on.

I suggest, go outside, take a walk, talk to some people. This thread is lite weight, yet in your little pathetic world you have an uncontrollable desire to denigrate and insult.

And to every one else………….just ignore the annoying little c**t.

That’s beside the point. Obviously Cactus’ imaginative expression was meant for a wider readership that just Mr Farrar, as was your link.

“Or indicative of a joke that crossed that line”

Yeah, some people’s lines are drawn thin and far away because they want to get pissed off. That’s the kiwiblog right though. Angry, hyper-sensitive, violent, easily-led, and above all righteous. It’s a scary combination of characteristics. You get the impression that DPF could get them to do nearly anything for him ….. DPF ponders the possibilities for a moment ….

AFAIK, DPF and Cactus Kate are on friendly terms, so DPF is unlikely to interpret Cactus Kate’s comment as anything other than lighthearted banter. If I thought that wasn’t the case, then I wouldn’t have cross-linked to it.

That’s quite different, as DPF himself pointed out, to you making value judgments about attendees at a National Party conference dinner.

Well, yes it was rather mischievous, but the earnest outrage it got in response was indicative of a shot hitting its target.

Or indicative of a joke that crossed that line – which was DPF’s point at the time.

You seem confused. The “sick” comment was being directed at Cactus Kate’s expedition into fantasy of the unsavoury kind. It was interesting to see you jump on the defensive so reflexively though. Not feeling too well POC?

Oh and on that old parody of National Party social life. Well, yes it was rather mischievous, but the earnest outrage it got in response was indicative of a shot hitting its target. Coming from all the usual suspects that routinely indulge in bigoted, lefty stereotyping as well … No self-awareness.

I also noted that the faux outrage at the “downs syndrome” crack, coming from all those old-school kiwiblog thugs was precious. The kiwiblog-right types like to think themselves sophisticated, but nah. They’re as transparent and reactionary as any neo-fascist thug. So easily manipulated and led by Farrar’s dog-whistling semantics as well.

It’s a fascinating old anthropological project this kiwiblog thing.

No, unlike you, DPF has a sense of humour.

Now this is sick:

roger nome
August 5th, 2007 at 1:54 pm

yeah – reminds me of a “fox and freinds” current affairs session. All those pretty women/adornments of ugly rich men, whose social worth appears to be roughly proportionate to the amount of boob they choose to expose. So they have their source of cash sorted, now all they have to worry about is finding a hunk with some decent genes

And this is what DPF had to say about your post (and others) at the time:

David Farrar
August 5th, 2007 at 3:11 pm

I love it when idiots who have never even met a single one of the people they comment on, generalise. Just shows how twisted up they are.

And let’s not forget about your Downs Syndrome joke which you were roundly criticised for – that definitely rates up there as a sick joke.

Cactus Kate has blogged about this:

This is big news.

I can’t recall the last time David took a break like this.

My plans involve thermal pools, fishing, bush walks and maybe some diving

The bungalow we are staying at has no phone, no cellphone coverage and only solar power electricity which may not even support a laptop. There is no central electricity supply on the island – it is pretty much all solar and/or generator – no streets lights etc.

Bless, he must be getting some action and she’s demanded he not blog. I don’t think David could mentally cope without all of the above modern conveniences otherwise.

Any thoughts?

Just noted that it’s the 1 June 2008 in New Zealand now. It’s winter, yeah baby!

It’s still 31 May 2008 here in the UK so it’s the last day of spring. Full on summer tomorrow. Nice.

Anyway, I guess I’m saying to all those currently in NZ, have fun now that you have moved into your winter of discontent. Don’t worry, life will take an up swing come November.

Remember it’s not whether the glass is half empty or half full, it’s how much tinkle is in it.

The food is excellent and Trish a great character and thelods is superb.
They take people in for an excellent dinner only if you don’t feel like cooking.

As a departing thought, I wish the current poll (“Which of the following would be your preference to be the next Labour Party Leader?”) had “I would prefer there were no Labour Party at all to be led” as an option….

Bula!

H2: Sonic, GWW, Tane, Mike..I mean Irish Bill, are you all there?

Assembled Labour toadies: Yes Boss

H2: The reason for this call is to inform you that you can focus your efforts in other areas for the next few days, that bastard Farrar is going on holiday.

Sonic: Capitalist pig, where is he going?

H2: Don’t know and to be frank I don’t give a fuck, just as long as the bastard stops exposing…I mean stops telling lies about us I don’t care where he goes.

Tane: So what do we do with our selves then?

H2: Well Tane you can go and keep an eye on Dyson, I hear a rumour that she is attending a party this weekend, under no circumstances are you to let her drive home, is that understood?

Tane: Yes, how am I going to get down to Chch?

H2: Fuck..never though of that, don’t worry, jump on plane and we will manage to hide the fare somehow, just get your arse down there before she gets pissed.

Sonic: What about me Heather?

H2: Hmm, perhaps you might be best staying in Wellington, I hear that Trevor is playing up and we cannot afford him to let him biff anybody before the election, keep an eye on him please.

Sonic: OK, but I must say that I seem to have drawn the short straw with this one..

H2: Oh really?, stop your fucking moaning, or perhaps you would rather swap with Ghost?

Sonic: ahmmm…what do you have in mind for Ghost?

H2: Ghost is going to spend the weekend minding Judith Tizard as she attends…….

Sonic: NO!….I am more than happy with the Trevor thanks

H2: Thought you might say that

Ghost: Gee thanks Heather

Irish Bill: What about me Heather?

H2: YOU Mike, can go home, lock the door, take the phone off the hook and DO NOT speak to anybody until Tuesday, is that clear?

Irish Bill: Yes Heather, is the boss still pissed off at me?

H2: “Pissed off” does not even come close Mike

Irish Bill: Opps..OK, I will enjoy a few days to myself anyway

H2: That you might, get used to the idea.

Irish Bill: What’s that supposed to mean……….Heather, are you there?………Hello?………Heather?……..

Delayed posts eh…? Maybe DPF has broken out the taro cards or rented a TARDIS.

Though, come to think of it, predicting the future isn’t that hard these days. Stories to appear in the near future: Another bad poll for Labour, another comical example of the EFA in action, & Phil Goff makes another subtle reference to Helen’s leadership.

^see, piece of cake .