Posts Tagged ‘Mark Latham’

Julia bending over to move forward - Thursday, July 22nd, 2010

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Missionary Zeal
Since Julia has taken up the position of bending over backwards to move forwards experts believe she is increasingly basing her strategies on the Kama Sutra.

Brotherly Love
If John Howard had been in the Labor Party perhaps Keating would have hated him as much as Hawkey.

Mad To Go Into Politics
Bob Hawke thinks Tony Abbott is as mad as a cut snake. He made no comment on whether the cut snake is as mad as Mark Latham and Keating.

Felicitous Farting
What’s the difference between playing the vuvuzela and passing wind?
Very little except that passing wind is slightly less embarrassing.

Carbon Admissions
In order to be absolutely clear Tony Abbott should explain that there’s as much chance of him re-introducing work choices as there was of Kevin introducing an ETS.

Join The Party
The Coalition have already arranged a full schedule of election campaign appearances by Kevin.

Doing the Reverse
Groups who have so far asked Julia to clarify how they can move forward are pink batts installers, people smugglers, Labor backbenchers and female ballroom dancers.

Blanche At The Thought Of It
As a bit of mid-election relief wouldn’t it be great if Hawke and Keating took over from Gillard and Abbott for a week or two?

Taking It Lying Down
The Coalition slogan ‘Stand up for real action’ looks to be a knock-off from that old massage parlour sign inviting you to ‘lie down for real action’.

Guide to Election Sanity Sustainability - Friday, July 9th, 2010

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Guide to Election Sanity Sustainability

By Tori Banger, Dick Head and P.E. Doff

Our UK, US and Canberra political correspondents have pooled their vast experience and research acquired through years of intense mental suffering during election campaigns.

Here is their exclusive guide to the protection of Friday Mashmates’ mental health now that the upcoming mid-term election in the US and the federal election in Australia are threatening to send you absolutely barking.

The first rule of sanity sustainability during elections is make up your mind which party you’re going to vote for before the campaign starts. If you try to make sense of the campaign you’re a goner.

The purpose of an election campaign is widely misunderstood. It enables politicians to get out and actually meet real people with problems and help them understand that its their job to solve them. Understandably this causes them to become over- excited and promise things they have no hope of delivering. But surely everybody understands that by now.

Sometimes politicians try to bribe people to vote for them. There is absolutely nothing wrong with accepting the bribe and not voting for them. They can’t check whom you voted for and in view of the fact they break so many promises themselves they can’t really expect you to keep yours.

Politicians are always trying to impose rules and standards on advertising but their own ad campaigns break every rule in the book relating to false claims and misrepresentation.

Election Sanity’s research shows conclusively that watching more than six election campaign ads a day can make you brain-dead faster than watching rugby league matches or reruns of Kevin trying to explain the super profits tax.

Ignore anything said in election campaigns about carbon emissions or global warming especially by Penny Wong, Al Gore and the Greens. Chances are they haven’t got the faintest idea what they’re talking about If they had they wouldn’t be taking part in an election because that’s the largest source of greenhouse gases on the planet.

It is vital that during an election campaign voters stay ever vigilant when watching television, poised to change channels instantly when a mentally disturbing politician appears.

In Australia watch out particularly for Craig Emerson who faithfully and persistently repeats the spin doctor sludge of the day. You can easily suffer considerable brain damage trying to fathom what Martin Ferguson is saying without an interpreter.

And there is a special Election Sanity warning about Wayne Swan. Now he’s lost Kevin, his mate Hooray Henry has been kicked in the cobblers by Julia and it’s too late to blame John Howard for anything it is easy to experience an anxiety disorder waiting for him to say something sensible.

Be extremely wary if Julia tries to kiss you during the election campaign. Mark Latham, Kevin and Kim Beazley didn’t realise it was the kiss of death until it was too late.

If you see Tony making a hairy-chested election address on a beach dressed as a lifesaver remember its his own life he’s trying to save not yours.

If you get offers from people like Bill Shorten, Mark Arbib and Joe Tripodi to power-broke you into something in return for your vote run a mile. Once the elections over you’re expendable. Just ask Kevin.

During the US mid-term elections watch out for a number of politicians whom Election Sanity has placed on a mental health watch list. Nancy Pelosi’s madness is uniquely contagious, listening to Sarah Palin can give you nightmares about being stranded with her in an Alaskan blizzard, you’ll certainly meet a Mad Hatter at a Tea Party rally and any candidate backed by Obama will bring about mental change you could never believe in.

Follow these rules, read Election Sanity regularly, visit a psychiatrist for a pre and post election check and you are guaranteed protection from election brain disconnection.

Romeo and Julia - Thursday, July 8th, 2010

Never was there a story of more woe
than this of Julia and her Romeo

It is a story of two star-crossed lovers destined never to find true togetherness. Their ardour is stranded on opposite sides of the political divide.

Julia is a child of the Australian Labor Party, a pantheon of power-brokers who hate neo-liberals.

Romeo is the scion of neo-liberalism in the Liberal Party whose policy has always been to abhor women who talk like an AFL commentator from the western suburbs of Melbourne.

Romeo and Julia seem drawn together in an animal sort of way probably because they’re both pollcats.

These political soulmates both think Kevin and Malcolm are a couple of global warming wankers, both agree with the asylum seeker old testament according to John Howard and are at one in the view that political correctness was invented in a vain attempt to persuade people to take the Greens seriously.

In parliament it seems Romeo’s always with the ayes and Julia’s always behind the nose. Romeo would never join a union even with Julia and she would never contemplate getting down to business in his company.

Julia’s appalling track record in choosing men is matched by her inspirational record in dumping them.

She fell deeply in love with Mark Latham until she discovered he was an underdone fruitcake and comprehensively baked him.

Then she totally submerged herself in support of water-walking Kevin but when he sprang a few leaks she got her head above water far enough to sink him and discover she was the only fish in the sea.

Romeo still fantasises that one day he and Julia will be politically compatible but commentators believe that even if she puts him to her bedroom cabinet she’ll keep him locked in.

With Julia on the left side and Romeo on the right its difficult to see how they can get a bit on either side.

And soon they will be seriously shafting each other in a federal election.

When she calls him ‘a liar in lycra’ and he calls her ‘ten pound pom who’s not worth two bob’ how could they possibly respect each other in the morning?

If Julia loses the election she’ll be at the mercy of the power-brokers who’ll probably replace her with Wayne or Stephen somebody or other.

If Romeo loses he will probably retire to Manly to contemplate what might have been.

It is the East and Julia is the sun.

The Senate and the House of Representatives remain implacably opposed to any rapprochement between the two in case they develop a coalition for each other.

A plague o’ both your houses.

Get into bed with the Greens - Thursday, April 29th, 2010

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Newsletter from Australia

White House,
Washington DC.,

30th April 2010

Dear Mr. President,

I’m sure you’ve heard of ANZAC Day.  It’s the time when all our brave lads who survived the wars go out to remember those who didn’t.  But some of them like Neville get so hammered they forget what they’re supposed to remember.

This year they had a new fallen comrade.  Neville was so pissed that on his way home he fell into a roadworks trench and cut his head.  He reckons he should get a medal for being wounded in the trenches.

Anyway I had to rush him down to the hospital to get it stitched.

Kevin’s been rabbiting on for weeks about how he’s going to fix hospitals so I thought I’d check him out.  When we got to the emergency department I told them we expected Kevin class service.  They laughed their heads off, stuck a plaster on Neville’s head and made us wait five hours for the stitches.  Tell you what, Kevin’s a great talker but when it comes to action he instantly reduced everyone in the hospital to stitches except of course poor old Neville.

I don’t know what it is with the Greens.  Kevin said the greatest moral challenge of our time was to get into bed with the Greens on climate change.  Following the events in Western Australia and Kevin’s decision to dump the ETS it seems the greatest moral challenge of our time is not to get into bed with the Greens.

David Bartlett and Troy Buswell should both reflect on the fact that the Greens policy is not to chop down trees only people.

The Club’s World Affairs Think Tank met this week to discuss a topic of profound global significance, “Who is the biggest pain in the arse in the world today?”

Fred started off proceedings by claiming it was me.  Bloody cheek.  Marge reckons its Tony Abbott because she can’t stand him but still gets dirty thoughts when she sees him in his tight-fitting lycra cycling gear.

Our Elsie’s brother Cyril reckons its Archbishop Pell because he’s a celibate bloke who presumes to advise women on what they should do with their bodies when he and his uncelibate mates are much more qualified.

Our Mavis’ Bert reckons it’s Julia Gillard (how could he?) because she’s been in love with Mark Latham, Kim Beazley, Tony Abbott and Craig Emerson and still blames John Howard for everything.

Mildred reckons its Warren Beatty because she was madly in love with him but it now turns out he’s slept with 29,999 others.

Madge reckons it’s a tie between Ahadinejad and Hugo Chavez because they’ve got their head so far up each others arses that when one of them farts he gives the other a stinking headache.

Marj reckons its Al Gore because he failed to warn us about the biggest disaster of all, himself.

I reckon it’s David Gallop the CEO of the NRL because despite all the letters I’ve written to him he still allows referees who hate the Eels to ruin our matches and he’s threatened me with a lifetime ban if I go out on the ground to advise them how to do it better.

Till next week,

Gaelene Woo
President

Latham in the Aisles - Thursday, March 25th, 2010

The volume of Labor Party invective against Tony Abbott has been most impressive.

In the past month they’ve labelled him a financial illiterate, a shameless hypocrite, a policy loose cannon, a health budget vandal, a poor man’s John Howard, a resident nutter, a homophobe, an enemy of women, sex obsessed, the worst-ever Minister of Health, a religious zealot, an irresponsible legislation blocker, a neo-liberal extremist, a dinosaur, a climate anarchist, a person unfit to be prime minister, a work choices threat to working families and, horror of horrors, the new Mark Latham.

Such a comprehensive deluge of abuse doesn’t happen without intensive development and planning and the Labor Party are to be congratulated on designing and sustaining such a tremendous tirade.

Tony also deserves congratulations on becoming the most vilified-ever politician and surpassing the record achieved by Malcolm at the height of the Utegate affair. What’s more this exercise has revealed him as possessing all of the mandatory qualities needed to become prime minister.

It was disappointing however that while Labor’s assault had many admirable qualities it was sadly lacking in wit and style.

It contained nothing in the same class as Paul Keating’s immortal words ‘all tip and no iceberg’, ‘feral abacus’ and ’24 carat pissant’.

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And who could forget the sheer resonance of Mark Latham’s nuanced ‘conga line of suckholes’, ‘arselickers’ and ‘skanky ho’.

Labor should have taken the trouble to finesse their Tony trashing with phrases like ‘a budgie in search of a smuggler’, ‘two miracles short of a sainthood’ and ‘a bishop short of a choirboy sex scandal’.

So far Tony’s ripostes to Kevin have also disappointed. ‘Liar’, ‘all hat and no cowboy’ and ‘Dr Death’ are hardly destined for folklore status. “Parliamentary anaethetist’ in the hospitals debate showed a bit of promise.

Arguably the most intriguing aspect of all this political badinage is the readiness of Kevin, Wayne and Anthony Albanese, of all people, to trash Mark Latham.

Only a few years ago Julia thought he was a larrikin with the bold vision to lead Labor into the twenty-first century and Kevin was equally as effusive. They were unequivocal in spending millions to sell Mark to the Australian electorate as a true water-walker.

Can it possibly be that they have changed their mind? Are we now to understand he was in truth a bigger disaster than the home insulation scheme and an apology will follow in due course?

The Labor Party might well remember that it was the electorate who sussed him out first.

Both Malcolm and Tony have been branded Latham reincarnations by Labor. In addition Tony is apparently a ‘poor man’s John Howard’. This is particularly impressive. A Howard-Latham combination would make a formidable prime minister.

It is interesting to speculate how long it will be before a Coalition leader who is all spin and no wickets will be labelled by Labor as the new Kevin.

Paul Keating memorably referred to John Howard as ‘the greatest job and investment destroyer since the bubonic plague’. Sadly that sort of thing doesn’t seem to be catching.

Lifes a Beach, Garrett goes up in flames, Love of Sport - Friday, February 26th, 2010

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Putt and Take
Tiger Woods is reportedly making a comeback later this year. No word yet on which nightclub it will be at.
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Life’s a Beach
Environmentalists are concerned that the rising tide of ETS dissent could erode Penny Wong and wash her away.
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Doomsday Scenario
The International Atomic Energy Agency has expressed concern that Peter Garrett might one day become the Australian minister responsible for the development of nuclear power stations.
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The Love of Sport

If sex becomes an Olympic sport will Tiger Woods switch codes?
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Getting Better

Obama has taken steps to involve Republicans in developing his healthcare plan. The aborigines could teach him more about bush medicine than George.
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Poor Batting
The Government’s insulation debacle has had a marked effect on house design. Nobody wants a garret in their roof anymore.
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Dear John
Now it turns out that just like Andrew Peacock and Peter Costello, Malcolm Fraser can’t stand John Howard either. But on the other hand there’s George W. Bush and Tony Abbott who think John is great while no one’s even bothered to ask Mark Latham yet and he’s normally very liberal with his opinions.
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Insulated from Terrorism
There was intense debate in federal parliament this week about whether the home insulation scheme was a bigger threat to the community than home-grown terrorism. It’s a close run thing but Friday Mash sincerely believes the Federal Government is less of a threat than Al Qaeda.
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A riveting week down under - Friday, December 4th, 2009

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Newsletter from Australia

White House,
Washington DC.,

4th December 2009

Dear Mr President,

If you thought last week’s newsletter was one of the most exciting things you’ve ever read, you ain’t seen nothing yet.

This week the Coalition put on a stoush which made the Danny Green-Roy Jones Jnr fight look like handbags at ten paces.

The conservative faction was really pissed with Malcolm for cuddling up to Kevin on the ETS and they thought that his vote counting technique at the Coalition’s meeting on the ETS was straight out of the Ahmadinejad political operations manual.

Then Malcolm’s shadow cabinet starting leaving faster than Wallaby supporters at a match against the All Blacks.

So off they all went to their weekly leadership spill. Anyone besides Malcolm would have developed an inferiority complex.

Joe Hockey who started out clear favourite said he wouldn’t run against his good mate Malcolm but if the Coalition voted for a spill and enough people pleaded with him he would run on the basis of giving all members a conscience vote on the ETS. This was a huge mistake because none of them have got a conscience.

Tony Abbott thinks that the ETS is the equivalent of the Queen Mary arriving in Sydney Harbour with five thousand asylum seekers.

Malcolm recontested the leadership because he was the only one who hadn’t worked out he was going to lose.

Cuddly Joe went down in the first round – pity because he’s a lovely chap for a Liberal – and Tony floored Malcolm in the second round.

I’ve got to hand it to the Coalition. The soap opera they’ve put on over the past two weeks makes ‘The Bold and the Beautiful’ look like the wimpy and the pimply.

Kevin was over there chatting you up when all this happened. He must be rapt. The Liberals couldn’t be in a bigger mess if they’d elected Mark Latham.

I feel a bit sorry for Malcolm. Not too much mind you but he did go down fighting for Kevin. I’m not that keen on Tony Abbott. He’s all pope, speedos and rah-rahs. And he’s blocked Kevin’s ETS in the senate and may stop him saving the world in Copenhagen. Without Kevin’s guidance countries like China and India wont know what on earth to do.

I was thrilled to hear you’re going to Copenhagen to support Kevin. By the way when you saw him this week I hope you reminded him to take his constipation tablets.

Saw Jeff Bleich on TV the other night. What a wonderful man. He’ll make a beaut US ambassador. Will it be alright if I send him a copy of our newsletters? I understand that you want to keep them confidential but they could be such a benefit in bringing him up to speed..

I can’t believe those Iranians and all their nuclear shenanigans. At our club meeting Mildred suggested that once you’ve got your Nobel Peace Award you should immediately start bombing Tehran.

Till next week,

Gaelene Woo
President

Coming to Canberra - Friday, October 9th, 2009

In an inspiring vote of confidence in the Liberal Party as many as seventeen hopefuls fronted for pre-selection as their candidate for the federal seat of Bradfield.

Admittedly it is the safest Liberal seat in the country but its still truly remarkable that seventeen apparently sane and talented people were prepared to risk rushing lemming-like towards the big drop in Liberal polling.

They probably weren’t aware that Mark Latham had stuffed the parliamentary pension, Kevin had just scythed twenty-five percent off parliamentary expenses and as far as the ETS is concerned Malcolm is more in agreement with Kevin than the Coalition.

It’s possible they hadn’t realised their time in Canberra could be characterised as Alice in Ruddland. There they would encounter the Tin Man, successor to the Man of Steel but of a very different mettle. Also Wilson, the Wicked Witch of The West, who is trying to persuade Malcolm to take a long spell.

They were surely aware of the long tedious hours in prospect listening to Kevin’s answers during question time. This is like listening to constant repetitions of the ABC’s weather forecasts, although, to be fair, the forecasts are more relevant answers to Malcolm’s questions.

It is unlikely they would know about secret assignments they may have to undertake to further the party’s interests. They could be asked to emulate the extraordinary pioneering work by Gareth Evans when he seduced a major political figure into defecting to the Labour Party.

Their assignment could even be someone like Julia. She doesn’t normally kiss Liberals but it is rumoured that she kissed Mark Latham so anything is possible. It would help if they were built like a school hall because that would certainly attract some stimulus.

They were all surely inspired by the political career of John Howard who will long be remembered by George W Bush, Peter Costello and the captain of the Tampa. He saved a grateful nation from Mark Latham and converted the country into an asylum which people all over the world are still seeking.

The previous Liberal candidate selected by Bradfield ended up being appointed by a Labor prime minister to a prime diplomatic post in Brussels. Given the current state of the Liberal Party the best hope for the new candidate is that Kevin will send him to Brussels before he has to declare whether he supports the ETS or not.

There is a fair chance that Paul Fletcher, the anointed one, will make it to Canberra given that Kevin has sussed that there’s as much chance of a Labor candidate winning the seat as Obama opening the 2016 Olympic Games.

As he sets out on this most honourable of careers he should reflect that although he may immediately be labelled an anonymous smart-arse he has a very popular seat.