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Freedom of information requests show Minister Eamon Ryan likes his Cake.
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Here is my take, on Eamon Ryan’s cake.
Take the amount, cost and quantity of fuel receipts used and FOI-able from the government for the conveyance and at the pleasure of the Ministers we elect.
Now consider that Eamon tends not to use his ministerial car, instead opting for his bicycle. Bicycles only require the fuel that is used to pedal same vehicle.
Equation: Cake = Pedal/Body Fuel. Petrol/Diesel = Vehicle Fuel.
Macro Stub: –
Condition – Exercises;
Action – Eats.
If his cake bill versus the fuel bills of the other ministers who are driven to the office are equal, then I am outraged and demand to know under FOI if he has an eating disorder (I jest).
I think under the circumstances, he is entitled to: “Have his cake, and eat it”.
PS: I really should edit the above in case the political mavens in TV3 decide to release an exclusive story! ;0)