The Spectator’s Parliamentarian of the Year awards, sponsored by Benenden, has already made the headlines. What started out in 1983 as a lunch with two dozen people has turned into the British equivalent to the White House Correspondents’ Dinner – where politicians turn up with their best lines, teasing themselves and each other, with results that routinely make the national news. The tone was set brilliantly this year by George Osborne, our guest of honour. His speech was so funny, so searingly sharp, they he set a bar for everyone else. Here it is.
Then, the awards kicked off. My own spiel is below – and then that of the winners. George Osborne presented each of them with the award, and we had a bottle of Pol Roger sent to their table – with the exception of Farage who was sent a keg of Hobgoblin beer. This is the text as I meant to say it: either George or Boris actually nicked my speech halfway through, leaving me naked on the podium – so I had to ad lib the last few awards.
- Backbencher of the Year – Jess Phillips
Being a backbencher is a tough job, and not everyone can hack it.
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