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You will notice that I write a lot about government debt.
In the 1986 film Highlander about sword-wielding immortals, there is a scene in which the hero, Connor MacLeod, stands over his decapitated rival and declares that:

Just when you think the media has finally run out of clowns to opine on the economic issue du jour, out pops another, tumbling out of the circus car.
If you are looking for an idiotic analysis of an issue or event, the Sydney Morning Herald is a good place to start.

You gotta love it.

There were three mega gaffes Prime Minister Dumbanese offered up in that ridiculous Bush Deep podcast. Unfortunately, the media only bothered counting two.

For roughly two centuries, the way you made something cheaper was to actually make it cheaper.

Is it possible that the Labor brains trust of Tim Ayres, Chris Bowen and Jim Chalmers have quietly opened a consulting arm?

When asked his thoughts on the Iran and Iraq war, Henry Kissinger is reported to have said:
Don’t listen to me.

Well, pop the champagne.

Rejoice, Australia.

Wonderful news for Australian taxpayers.

To my fellow Australis Ovis Aries. There was a very interesting column in the Australian today. There was a particular line that caught my attention”

Aluminium’s nickname in the “trade” is congealed electricity. This is in large part because its production (bauxite is refined into alumina; alumina is smelted into aluminium) being incredibly energy-intensive.

The RBA held the cash rate at 4.35 per cent yesterday and the Treasurer sprinted to the microphone to call it a:

4.35 per cent.

If you are not across the Jason Arday story, get across it.

On 11 August 1918, Vladimir Lenin wrote a telegram from the Kremlin to a few party men in Penza, a provincial town south east of Moscow.
Forty years ago, a Commonwealth treasurer took a phone call on a kitchen wall phone while a woman with a grudge and a tower of breakfast crockery clanged away beside him.