I don't hold a biro, mate

A review of Scott Morrison's biography. Or at least, of the first chapter

Should I or shouldn’t I? Can I or can’t I? Will I or won’t I?

I am having flashbacks to the first time I climbed the diving tower at the Olympic swimming pool in Canberra when I was kid and contemplated hurling myself into what looked like an impossibly small wet handkerchief neatly laid out in a rectangle on the concrete a hundred miles below me.

Scott …