Having said very little about the Liberal Leadership debate (save for noting the Iggster's stupidity for agreeing to tinker with the constitution), this blog can now say that another candidate has fully disqualified himself. This has "Bad Idea" written all over it in sequins. It's also the sort of gesture that only a flailing fool would make, which means the numbers really are trending toward Rae or Dion.
11 November 2006
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