Letter: Big Oil Gonna Get Yah!
I get sick of timid people.
I'm prepared to double that $200 million the high-powered energy consortium is putting in and I can drill any man under the table.
No sickly mutton bird or pied shag will stand in my way. Stuff yer oysters, I say! No pesky injun or misery guts of a Greenie gonna stop us now.
Stuff yer coastline; we got a job to do!
We might give grinning sheriff Tim and the simple townsfolk their lousy 5 per cent if our accountant says we need the PR, but we don't really.
Got the media hog tied which means open slather.
So all of you listen up.
When a shaven-headed CEO says jump you better jump, sonny!
We gonna bust this place wide open. Come hell or black water.
The Southland Times