For two years not a day went by without another of Abbott’s solemn promises, blood oaths, iron-clad pledges or rolled gold turds being flushed straight down the dunny
So, there it goes, Tony Abbott PM, like a cheap squash ball ricocheting off the walls, floor and ceiling, leaving every window broken, every racket unstrung and every player black and blue
“…economic rationalism, a sneer on its face, lays about itself, hacking Australia’s fabric without anaesthetic and assuring the screaming patient that at the end of the slashing he’ll be grateful”