He’s still got it
Swear to God: if some of us somehow persuaded him to run again, he’d kick Stephen Harper’s ass. And you know I’m right.
Swear to God: if some of us somehow persuaded him to run again, he’d kick Stephen Harper’s ass. And you know I’m right.
One hundred bucks for whomever sends me the Rob Ford tape! No questions asked!
UPDATE: Okay, this is getting expensive – the ever-news-hungry Ladurantaye at the Globe has said on Twitter that he’s tripling my offer. Holy smokes! This is getting expensive – or, at the very least, not unlike Fleet Street before the NOTW implosion. In any event, I will top (not by much) whatever Ladurantaye offers.
After all, it’s a tape that will help to defeat Rob Ford in the next mayoralty race, so it’s worth the investment, wouldn’t you say? Adam V. or Josh M., care to participate, here?
The CBC comedy troupe made a mistake by ambushing Rob Ford at his home.
Toronto voters made a mistake by electing this idiot as mayor.
(…then again, his mere existence helped elect a lot of Ontario Liberals in urban centres, so he’s not all bad.)
Members of Parliament, and provincial Parliaments, should be permitted to decide who should preside over their debates as Speaker. Only rookies like Andrea Horwath and Tim Hudak would ever tell their caucus members how to vote in something like that.
So, it’s come back and bitten Hudak on the ass. It amuses me no end, as you knew it would.
But do you, or I, know who MPPs will pick to be their Speaker? Nope.
And that’s as it should be. Members will decide, without the likes of Horwath and Hudak bossing them around, and that’s how it should be, too.
I did CBC’s Day Six, many days ago, and then forgot. Someone just posted the link to the interview/debate on my Facebook page, so here it is, in case you are interested.
I don’t support Rob Ford, and I do support the CBC. But this after-dark ambush by CBC – particularly with children involved – was dumb, dumb, dumb.
They owe the Ford family an apology.
(And it isn’t the first time they’ve done dumb stuff like this.)
It was Thursday night, and Gadhafi — the homicidal tyrant who had ruled Libya for more than 40 years — was indisputably dead. For the Libyan celebrants, it was almost too good to be true. They hugged each other and whooped. Only a couple D.C. police officers loitered nearby, barely paying the Libyans any attention.
I was there with 45 Grade 7 and 8 students from a Toronto school attended by two of my sons. We were there on a field trip, and running into the Libyans at the White House was a wonderful surprise.