Helen Clark caption contest
We can't let Helen Clark go without some sort of send-off, so - what might she be thinking in the picture below, as she is draped in a korowai at the conclusion of her valedictory speech? Give it your best shot!
Heres ours: It's a bit loose isn't it. Must be the one that Parekura grew out of!
14 comments:
Birds of a feather stick together
I might give this to Peter as a farewell gift when I head to New York.
The Lesser-loved Commie Bird prepares it's plumage for the migration North.
Thiry years of my life and they give me this stinking Maari rag
I’m hardly going to get through customs at NY dressed like this, am I?
Hey Owen, I got one too - na na.
I suppose these stupid feathers will flap about when airborne on my tandem broomstick.
A cloak of fucked Kiwis - sort of sums up the state I left the country in, really...
how about just hurry up and fuck off, helen.
Ah sweet, wearing this nobody will notice I missed my back waxing appointment this morning.
"Bugger"
burt - I did like the Own Glenn one!!
Wasn't she supposed to be tarred and feathered?
Looks like the job is half-done!
Bloody wearable arts!
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