I have done quite alright up to now to ignore the election campaign and in general most things involving politics.
As long as they do not take away my hard earned money with stupid taxes I could not care less who is leading the country.
I do not understand the passion with which some people concern themselves with what happens in politics. I witnessed in Greece in small village politics.
But I guess to each their own.
You are an inspiration to us all. And you are not alone in your attitude.
Over my years of cabdriving I found that everyone has a button you can push. It might be baseball, it might be synchronised swimming, it might be pottery or opera. Everyone has some pet subject - they subscribe to magazines, they have accounts on websites, they have the badges, they know the jargon. Push the button, and the cabdriver need not worry about making polite conversation. It is all one-way traffic, and I need only grunt now and then to keep the talk flowing.
With a lot of us here, it's flying - perhaps not so much the flying
per se, but the miles and the status and the perks and the lounges.
For some it's football, and heaven help their wives if the mother-in-law is booked for a visit when State of Origin is on.
And for some it's politics. It's cheering on their team, their heroes, their side. Much like all footballers are much of a muchness in my eyes, differing only in the uniforms they wear, likewise politicians are all cut from the same cloth. But some don't see it that way. If a politician from their team is cast in a bad light, it must be the media's fault. Or there's some conspiracy. Or a certain way of looking at things.
Reason flies out the window when it's a subject close to one's heart. I can't understand why people would spend great sums of money on attending the opera, but there it is. Likewise with those who somehow tie themselves in knots rather than accept that the carbon tax is a tax.
I think for a lot of people, passion takes the place of reason.
I am not one of these folk, thankfully.