Economy
The knuckle-draggers …
I’ve lived in many places other than Tasmania, but my tenure in rural Tasmania with a water supply that is drawn downstream from the “forestry operations” in the south-central forests is the first place I’ve ever lived where drinking the water periodically makes me physically sick, even after boiling.
Bailing out is not an option, I choose to stay to fight the moronic laws and practices which have allowed this to happen.
“F*ck off back to where you came from” ain’t going to work with me, sorry guys.
I decided to move here when I visited with my parents on a 1967 holiday.
It took 28 years of work to finally enact that decision and anger doesn’t begin to describe my feelings at what a bunch of low-browed, red-necked knuckle-draggers have been encouraged to do to the wonderful place I remember from back then.