Poor Judith Collins. There she was quietly knitting away on the sidelines like Madame Defarge, readying herself for the leadership battle that will engulf the National Party if they lose at the polls on Saturday, and then some country bumpkin drops his digger blade onto the liquid fuel pipeline carrying the majority of Auckland's refined petroleum products.
Serving out her punishment for past transgressions as the lowly ranked Energy Minister, Collins was suddenly thrust off the naughty seat into the limelight, expected to magically conjure up enough petrol and aviation fuel, to keep her colleagues - and the voters - happy as E-Day looms.
Given the lethargy this government has demonstrated over crucial issues such as homelessness and house prices, its response to this eve-of-election crisis was as if one of Kim Jong-un's stray missiles had ended up its nether regions.
The navy was ordered to abandon war games with Singapore, and despatch its sole tanker Endeavour to Marsden Point to collect diesel to distribute around the country. Twenty Defence Force tanker drivers have been offered to the big oil companies as back up drivers. All of which is not a very good look for the party of private enterprise. Fancy having to call on Nanny State in a crisis. Let's just hope Nanny charges out at time and a half.
The immediate effect of the fuel shortage has been on aviation, and the impact seems to be greater than we were first told. As I write this, news is now emerging of a run on the petrol pumps. The risk is that panicky Aucklanders will start queuing for petrol they don't need, so causing more problems for poor old Judith.