In a world gone mad with political correctness and contrived offence-taking, this site is dedicated to fighting back.
Let’s rejoice in our diversity, poke fun at it when appropriate and mock those sad souls who seek regimentation for everyone to align with their views. Most of all, let’s laugh at life in all of its continuing craziness.
Well, well, I thought it was just me but I diplomatically held my silence.
I’m reliably informed Jacinda has her bags packed, ready should the call come, to fly to the Caribbean and deal to the La Soufriere volcano in St. Vincent.
The above, a Stuff web-site heading explaining Ramadan’s meaning; specifically no eating, no drinking (including water) or sex, between dawn and dusk. This was described as spiritual detoxification, although it sounds a damn sight more physical to me.
The discovery of human remains encased underground in concrete, in January last year, has now drawn a Police response.
I was delighted to read the Wellington City Council, will introduce a “sinking lid” policy on poker machines.
