MY SNOUTS tell me that I made the correct call in not going to last week's full council meeting.
In an earlier blog posting, I mused about the record number of motions on it.
Experience told me it had all the hallmarks of a pre-election scrap. It turned out to be such an occasion.
Full council meetings are usually quite lively affairs with certain members on both sides enjoying taking chunks out of each other. But I feared that if I went to that meeting, all I'd come back with was basically each parties' manifestos for May 3.
In light of this, I opted for a night on the couch.
Unfortunately, I wasn't completely safe from the current outbreak of electioneering as the batteries in our remote control ran out just as I was about to switch over from yet another party political broadcast.
Just proves the old saying, you can run but you can't hide...
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