Dear Anonymous
Outing someone to destroy them is still just that. If you have tall tales to tell about a former politician, don’t do it here. Thanks.
Outing someone to destroy them is still just that. If you have tall tales to tell about a former politician, don’t do it here. Thanks.
So, you’ve all seen this. Who wins and who loses, in an eleven week campaign?
Election fatigue, here we come!
You actually enjoy talking to the pigeons outside one of the Starbucks on Robson.
One of their genial guys contacted me when I was up in Whitehorse to talk politics. This being the new era and all, I responded via text:
The resulting story, which includes the far-more-noteworthy comments of my friend Dennis Mills, is here.
What thinkest thou, O Readers? Can the good ship Liberal be righted? Is it too late? What does Trudeau need to do?
Apologies for yesterday’s cryptic post. My excuse: I was getting on an Air North flight (and did you know Air North serves warm cookies, and free Goldfish crackers?) in Whitehorse yesterday, on my way to Vancouver, when I received the following from three pretty reliable sources:
Just before the nice Air North attendant told me to turn off my devices for the sixteenth time, I let various folks know what I heard. I was then incommunicado for about three hours.
When I landed, this is what I got:
I don’t much care about The Campaign Manager, The Senior Strategist or The Pollster. I do care, however, about many LPC candidates and volunteers who have to carry on through all of this sort of crap. It has to be pretty depressing.
To you, I say: every political party is more than any particular Campaign Manager, Senior Strategist or Pollster. They come and go.
The party is also more than any particular Leader. They come and go, too.
The grassroots hang in there, in every party. So keep working for what you believe in. This too shall pass.
Wow wow wow. #lpc