I'm a Dunwoody dontcha know!

Clicking onto the blog of Edward Timpson has become quite dull, although it was never that exciting to begin with so perhaps that sentence needs restructuring now that thought has entered my head. What exciting news there was has been already reported diligently by Mark Pack on Lib Dem Voice this afternoon.

However, the website of Tamsin Dunwoody sure has some thrilling gems, particularly the graphic above which I thought was pure genius. Not so thrilling is the thought that Tamsin is 'one of us' and people should vote for her because, well, she's a Dunwoody...erm, can't quite get the logic of that one, sounds like an argument for pure nepotism to me. Surely the Labour party wouldn't advocate getting a job purely because you are someone's daughter, but, it seems, they do.

From what I saw of her on the news this evening it seems she takes the, erm, direct approach to meeting voters, barking at one to send her his name, address and telephone number. Crikey, she's a Dunwoody doncha know, better do as she says...