Oh Trevor! If ever people needed proof that you are a twit of the highest order, you provided it in spades last night. Let's have a squizz:
"Don't touch me" you shrilled! That's pretty ironic, when it is less than eighteen months ago you stood in the dock charged with assault.
"He hasn't done a KiwiHost course" you thundered. That's pretty rich too, coming from a bloke who once threatened indecencies with a Heineken bottle, who falsely accused National of having an "American bagman", and who made the jibes about Don Brash's alleged affair.
And Trevor - you were set up last night. No wonder Paul Henry sniggered throughout; he must have loved the power he was exerting over you. Did you really think that you'd surprise the moteliers? Did you really think they weren't watching TV One as you snuck up on them? Sorry Trevor, but you were had!
Oh Trevor!
1 comment:
Dumb and Dumber!!
Yur post made me think of the following lines in the Dr Zeuss ABC boo. The lines I am thinking of go:
`Silly Sammy Slick, sipped six sodas and got sick, sick, sick.'
Rephrased to include Trevor it goes:
`Trevor went to Palmy and was thick, thick thick'!!!
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