Dáil sharks smell blood as gutless Kenny flounders

Enda Kenny was a Taoiseach in freefall.

He flailed around like a fish on a slab, gasping for oxygen as the blades kept raining down to gut him.

The faces of squirming TDs behind the Taoiseach told their own story: Their expressions veered from embarrassment to fear that their leader could appear so out of touch with the national mood on such an emotive subject.