The taming of the shrew. Done.

I’ve got a lot of expletives in my head, which not even Zille’s apology will tempt me to use to soil my precious Life in SA page. So I absolutely won’t. What it does bring to mind was this exchange between my former British in-laws when taking a dig at each other in particularly trying…

Democratic Alliance Capture?

Where do I start on the saga of Helen Zille?  WHERE?  There is a plethora of views out there and I’m feeling like a fish out of water.  It seems that very few people think about this matter the way I do and it makes me wonder if I’m swimming upstream in ignorant bliss. Except…