what happened to Gough Whitlam was a mug named Jim Cairns opened his big tapper boasting about having conquested Julie Morosi, which wasn't hard to do apparently especially after she'd had a few martinis after work, if you can call it that, better than going to the pictures Jim used to say.
But we didn't need any documents to go to New Zealand in 1972, still don't, I was minding my own business after publically burning my call up notice which was mandatory if you didn't put you name in the birthday b****t for the automatic enlistment Draw at 20 years old.
It was Officer Tandy and Officer Simpson of the King's Cross Detective Police just picked me up and said "look at this, ( I couldn't feel my hands since the cuffs were so tight ), not only is there no Officer on duty with a key and I lost mine last year but I've been running around all night with an empty gun, trying to be friendly.
I rejected their friendship and the result was 6 months and when you get out they said to me go live someplace else.
So in 1972 I went to New Zealand, as I knew guys has spent over 7 months just being remanded for carrying break and enter tools in their car which could be a handle for a jack.
When Gough Whitlam quit Australian involvement in the Vietnam War, then the Vietnamese came over here, so I got a passport, courtesy of Gough Whitlam and went to live in London, before they joined the EU, protectionism was big in England, I worked for Lesneys Matchbox Toy Co, in their industrial division, alloy injection moulds, then a cardboard cut out guarage with a couple of plastic cars cost £5, nearly a week's wages for some, if you bought an electrical appliance it came with no plug to put into the power socket.
It's hard to believe that, you'd have to have been there at the time, people would to save money just put the wires into the socket with matchsticks.
Jin Cairns I remember him as Dr. Cairns, he was very fond of the bodily examination, or so they say, he died at 89;and Gough Whitlam pulled the plug at 98 I think they were always opposites, I can't understand why Gough ever made the stupid mug his deputy, probably the biggest catastrophe in Australian political history.
what happened to Gough Whitlam was a mug named Jim... (