Holmes at large
Holmes at Large by Paul Holmes
Paul Holmes is a legend in the annals of New Zealand broadcasting and has been a journalist and broadcaster all of his adult life. Despite his recent retirement from the daily grind of his top-rating television and radio gigs, he remains a media icon through his hugely popular weekend columns in the Sunday. His recent wins in the Qantas Media awards (for both television and newspaper journalism) bear testimony to his enduring talents.
In this book, Holmes presents the very best of his hugely popular weekly columns for the coincided with a tumultuous two-year period in Holmes’ life, and in many instances have added poignancy and pathos to his writings. Holmes is a New Zealand icon known not only for his controversial broadcasting but also his music, his Cold Pressed Extra Virgin Olive Oil and his troublesome daughter. His columns are witty, topical, sometimes controversial and always entertaining.
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Over the Teacups
My four-year-old grandson was at the supermarket with his mother when he exclaimed, “You’re buying something, Mummy, auntie is buying something – I want to buy something!” Mum replied, “You have to be big, have a wife, have a job, then you can buy things.” He replied, “I have a wife – Maia,” meaning his four-year-old friend. Mum said, “What about a job?” Master Four replied, “My job is having a wife!”
Robyn, Whangarei
Water you want?
I was in the car and asking Master Three what he wanted for Christmas. He said he was going to ask Santa for a water pistol. “And Nanny,” he added, “I’m going to ask for some water for our paddling pool.” Now that could be interesting!
Julie, by email
Bee gone
Master Three had his first bee sting recently. The incident broke his heart, but after many cuddles he came right. Later he said, “I never want to see another bee again. I don’t like bees any more, I only like flies.”
Gaileen, by email
Fraud with worry
My daughter warned me that “old people are being taken for a ride,” and that I shouldn’t engage in conversation with phone sales people. To this, Master Five piped up, “Nana can’t go on that ride, she’s old.”
Joseph’s Nana, Hamilton
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