Meet the Social Blemishes

[Son Three points at one of the members of Calgary’s first punk band, pictured on my bedroom wall.]

Him: Who’s this guy?

Me: Who do ya think?

Him: You? Ewwwwww!

Me: Don’t worry. I’ll be embarrassing you for many more years to come.

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Spent my youth in this place

Ralph Klein was there when I was, lots of times. I didn’t like him as mayor or as Premier. But he was good to drink with.

Anyway, he’s gone, now. The Louis, too. God bless them both.

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“Happy” Good Friday? Seriously?

I don’t want to get all holier-than-thou, but the folks who run around saying “Happy Good Friday!” – and there are some, mainly non-Christians or the historically ignorant – sound, you know, dumb.

It’s not happy when an innocent cleric is wrongly convicted, tortured and murdered. That’s the opposite of “happy.”

And that’s why today is also called “Black Friday.” Because it’s, you know, not happy.


John Oakley is a chickenshit: an Internet mystery in ten easy points

Here’s the recap:

1.  Yesterday morning, a producer at the John Oakley Show called me around at 8 and asked me to go on to discuss Rob Ford’s booze problems.  I said sure.

2.  At 8:30, I went on.  I tried to be fair; I said people would forgive him if he came clean.  Mid-way through, they brought Doug Ford on.  They didn’t tell me they were doing that, but no big deal. They’ve been giving the Fords an uncritical platform for years, and that’s not going to change anytime soon.

3.  Doug Ford immediately started going after me, so I went right back after him.  Ford and Oakley falsely said that I was party to the legal action against Rob Ford.  I’m not.  But before I could say so, the station cut the line.

4.  When I went on their web site, I saw a Doug Ford clip there, but not mine.  I then tweeted at them, asking when they would put it up on the Internet.

5.  They didn’t respond.  Silence.

6.  I gave Oakley until this morning.  When it still wasn’t up, I wrote an open letter to his show.  Other media started to retweet what I wrote.

7.  Someone at the Oakley Show hurriedly tweeted the link to the exchange between Doug Ford and I.  It was up for a few short minutes.

8.  And, as of now, it isn’t.  It’s vanished. The tweet containing the Kinsella vs. Ford link is gone.  So is the clip. Check for yourself.

9.  I couldn’t believe my eyes.  Fortunately, I saved a screen cap of the Oakley Show’s tweet, and the link.  It’s below.

10.  Now that Lent is over, I can swear.  The John Oakley Show look like a bunch of chickenshits, here.  They look like cowards.  Someone pushed back against their loathsome pals, the Fords, and they didn’t like it.  Management, or the Fords, or someone, told them to take it down. So they did. They’ve disappeared evidence of it.

Like I say, there can be only one conclusion.

Oakley’s a chickenshit.

 


An open letter to the John Oakley Show

Dear Oakley guys:

When I agreed to go on your show to discuss Rob Ford’s drinking problem, yesterday morning, you didn’t tell me Doug Ford would be on too.

No matter. When you brought him on, and he immediately started behaving like an idiot, I told him what a few million of us think of him.

I’ve asked you when that exchange was being posted on your web site – after all, you yesterday put up a clip of Doug Ford, but not me. You still have not responded.

Is there something you are afraid of? I’m sure that’s not the case.

Please put up the exchange, so I can share it with folks. They’re interested.

Increasingly, too, they’re also interested in whether you are protecting the Fords from being embarrassed.

Again.

Sincerely,

Warren