We were told lessons would be learned, it would not happen again. The students were not paying attention in class. Either that or they enjoyed the experience so much the wanted to give it another go. There must be an inexhaustible supply of candles on the hill. This week again we have all sat and watched and waited as the burning of the midnight oil resumed for three consecutive nights. The beds or our politicians must have been burning. Perhaps they have a perception that by working into the wee small hours they can fool us all into thinking ‘my gosh, aren’t they all working so hard. Fair play to ‘em.’