Apparently! To the delight of me and my kids, we spotted this big boy on the side of Highway 3 yesterday, outside Hope. We also shot a video of this big fella.
Question: is this guy a grizzly? Bear experts, step up!
Two yetis.
So, am I heading back to an election or not? My preference is to have one, comme toujours, but that’s just me.
Women also dig me. They don’t dig him.
I mean all of that, of course, in the nicest possible way.
Tim, not Stephen. Here.
Will any leadership candidate take up the mantle of unity? I doubt it. Despite the polling numbers, the contenders will be wary of being too controversial. Identity politics, they know, are often fraught with peril.
Besides, there ain’t much point in getting dressed up for the dance when you lack a dance partner. Until the leadership of the Liberals and the NDP are prepared to confront reality, together, nothing is ever going to change.
And Stephen Harper, naturally, will continue to win. At this stage, I’d say he’s in good shape until well after 2015. Maybe even 2019.
Depressing for progressives to hear, I know. But until progressives are willing to get their collective heads out of their collective asses, that’s the way it is.
Son Three: Dad, is Mountain Dew a spermicide?
Me: What? [Pause.] Ask your mother.
All my life, I have been looking for this item.
…with the kids, Nana, Babs and Bjorn. To my great surprise, it’s been a torrential downpour since our arrival. Hill’s open, Shogun closed, old campaign office is now a Subway. Unabomber still there, lowering property values with impunity.
Slocan Valley and family reunion, here we come!