The sheer gall of the Loony Mayor knows no bounds.
So there she is by his side on the front page of the Herald, desperately trying to drum up the sympathy vote for her dead head husband.
Only when you read down the page, do you find the so-called "battle" is little more than a five hour route march back at boot camp.
The question on rate payers minds must be:
Did Lyen Brown put the health insurance on the Council card along with his birthday bash?