She’s out of her mind.

She’s off the planet.

There’s nothing more ridiculous than when a Nor Shor leftie accepts a gong, particularly one as batty and scatty as Jane Caro.

What was she thinking?

Very few people in our public life come across as dishevelled Sloane Ranger mummies circa 1982 who’ve swallowed everything said by student Trots in the past twenty years (along with a cocktail of their favourite pills, too), but that doesn’t deserve a senior honor.