I'm feeling passionate. Passionate about heaps of stuff. Also I think it's really important to move forward. Go on a journey. But I'll lead from the front. Passionately.
If you've heard this before, you were probably at the Mayoral Forum last Tuesday which provided an unnerving amount of entertainment for one night in provincial New Zealand.
For kick-off, we had the "Is Elvis in the building?" moment when Mr Semenoff didn't show up on time and the MC had to ask the audience if anyone had seen him.
To those organising future events: give a time - reach the time - lock the doors. This allowed for him to make a bridal entry and then take out his cell phone while other candidates played by the rules. Which, of course, don't apply to those from the political twilight. I was humbled. I've insinuated Stan has been an unelected influence in the background of council chambers and never in fact left the building.
This is absolutely wrong and I apologise unequivocally. He was up front in being the unelected decision-maker on projects he credited himself with achieving during a time he was supposed to be nowhere near the place.