A Far Fetched Resolution

I’ll tell you what happens with impossible promises. You start with far-fetched resolutions. They are then pickled into a rigid dogma, a code, you go through the years sticking to that, out-dated, misplaced, irrelevant to the real needs, and you end up in the grotesque chaos of a Labour council, a Labour council hiring taxis to scuttle round the city handing out redundancy notices to its own workers. I’ll tell you.. You can’t play politics with people’s jobs and with people’s services.

Monday, July 10, 2006

Idiots; Please read this. Understand it. Do not darken my door again.

The minutes of the previous meeting being carried I would like to propose the following motion:

This most wonderful website expresses in a way that I only wish more people could the pointlessness and inanity of much of what passes for debate within our Party. I mandate all readers of Afarfetchedresolution (yes, that's you. And you too) to read and understand http://idiots4labour.blogspot.com/

I had a conversation over a Crispy Duck at a chinese restaurant with some friends and many of the points made on this blog were made then - but none of us could hope to reach the eloquence of this anonymous blogger who has somehow captured the sheer futility of it all.

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