Prime Minister John Key is challenged as he walks on to Te Tii marae with Titewhai Harawira.
Stolen from Stuff, Waitangi weekend is a good to stop and appreciate what a deeply weird country we are.
Gor Blimey! He still looks less nervous than Goff would, Guv’nor.
Comment by winsomewaitakerewaif — February 5, 2010 @ 1:05 pm
Try getting that close to Obama with a deadly weapon.
Or with no pants.
Comment by Pat — February 5, 2010 @ 1:09 pm
More to the point, try getting Titewhai Harawira near anyone important in any other country…
Comment by Eddie C — February 5, 2010 @ 1:32 pm
..with no pants
Comment by Jeremy — February 5, 2010 @ 2:47 pm
During his trading career the nice Mr Key has probably seen far more bizarre behavior, nakedness, body waxing, fighting and fornicating from colleagues on a Friday nite out on the tiles than you would ever see at Waitangi IMHO.
Comment by OforOarsum — February 5, 2010 @ 3:12 pm
What’s wrong with you people? Don’t naked Scotsmen threaten the head of govt with sticks where you come from?
Comment by Psycho Milt — February 5, 2010 @ 3:14 pm
You’re confusing “trading floor” with “any NZ university you care to name”.
Comment by Phil — February 5, 2010 @ 3:44 pm
Having experienced both I can comment that universities are rather tame places in comparison.
Comment by OforOarsum — February 5, 2010 @ 4:27 pm
Doesn’t a deluded Scotsman runs the country where you come from Milt?! That glass eye is probably the result of drunken stick fighting after 10 pints and a deep fried hamburger, by all that is right please sweet baby Jesus say there wasn’t nekedness involved.
Comment by expat — February 5, 2010 @ 4:38 pm
security looks tight
Comment by ConorJoe — February 5, 2010 @ 7:17 pm
How can you tell how tight security is? The goons with earpieces all have their pants on.
Comment by Feral Kiwi — February 5, 2010 @ 9:29 pm
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