The minister is a classmate. the flowers are being done by a classmate, the cake is being made by a classmate. This is another class of '65 project.

That takes the cake,

The morning drop-offs have gone very well, and the afternoon pickups have been a piece of cake,

The Prime Minister is head of team but its not a one woman act. I've been called all those things. Intellectual, sharp-tongued, all true. But what New Zealander is like is to know that someone is in charge and in the end the buck stops with the Prime Minister.

We do not pick up the rats. It's up to the homeowners to pick up the rats and dispose of them properly.

I don't think it's hit me yet.