I have been doorknocked
Jan. 30th, 2009 11:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
One of the joys of ill health is the opportunity to talk to stray mad persons who come knocking at the door.
I have just had a chat with our local Federal member of parliament Luke Simpkins, who is sadly a member of the Liberal opposition and in no position to be useful at all. OK, maybe he's on the odd committee here and there, but you know what I mean. I certainly didn't vote for him *hearts Kevin and Julia*.
One of his early lines "I know it's a long way to the next election" did not fill me with confidence for the practical value of his visit. It did, however, provide an opening for me to suggest *cough* that he not use so much paper on election mailouts next time. When he started to justify the last election I cut him off firmly but without heat, and he got the message and wrapped up wryly with "Just don't do it next time, right?"
I smiled. "Right."
This was fun.
He then offered me--with a startling lack of confidence--a free reusable shopping bag. I'm always up for shopping bags, and when I said something along the lines of "I'm not bothered showing your name at the supermarket, and hey, it's got the coat of arms on it," he responded "Well at least it doesn't have the party slogans." Way to go with party enthusiasm, Luke, but points for reality.
We then chatted briefly about reusable shopping bags, and I hit him with some advice about marketing to target the lost demographics.
Somewhere in there I tossed in "...and we'd like broadband." (And a pony).
When he showed signs of wanting to escape I politely (i.e. without feeling) apologised for the verbal assault. Poor thing, he seemed quite nervous under the political veneer and firm handshake.
"Oh that's OK," said he with feeling, "I've had far worse." I bet he had. I permitted him to leave.
Muhahahahahaha.
I have just had a chat with our local Federal member of parliament Luke Simpkins, who is sadly a member of the Liberal opposition and in no position to be useful at all. OK, maybe he's on the odd committee here and there, but you know what I mean. I certainly didn't vote for him *hearts Kevin and Julia*.
One of his early lines "I know it's a long way to the next election" did not fill me with confidence for the practical value of his visit. It did, however, provide an opening for me to suggest *cough* that he not use so much paper on election mailouts next time. When he started to justify the last election I cut him off firmly but without heat, and he got the message and wrapped up wryly with "Just don't do it next time, right?"
I smiled. "Right."
This was fun.
He then offered me--with a startling lack of confidence--a free reusable shopping bag. I'm always up for shopping bags, and when I said something along the lines of "I'm not bothered showing your name at the supermarket, and hey, it's got the coat of arms on it," he responded "Well at least it doesn't have the party slogans." Way to go with party enthusiasm, Luke, but points for reality.
We then chatted briefly about reusable shopping bags, and I hit him with some advice about marketing to target the lost demographics.
Somewhere in there I tossed in "...and we'd like broadband." (And a pony).
When he showed signs of wanting to escape I politely (i.e. without feeling) apologised for the verbal assault. Poor thing, he seemed quite nervous under the political veneer and firm handshake.
"Oh that's OK," said he with feeling, "I've had far worse." I bet he had. I permitted him to leave.
Muhahahahahaha.
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