Beam me up!
It’s Star Trek Day in Toronto!
(And, yes, as regular readers know, I am an unabashed Trekkie. If you find that amusing, say it to my face, and I will phaser your keester into smithereens!)
It’s Star Trek Day in Toronto!
(And, yes, as regular readers know, I am an unabashed Trekkie. If you find that amusing, say it to my face, and I will phaser your keester into smithereens!)
In 1971, a Canadian politician could probably get away with snubbing the gay community.
In 1981? Probably then, too.
1991? Getting tougher. 2001? Getting a lot tougher.
2011? Pretty much impossible.
That’s why the decision of Toronto Mayor Rob Ford to skip the city’s annual Pride parade attracted a lot of attention last week. It’s the first time in a long time a Toronto mayor has snubbed the powerful gay community. Among other things, it’s kind of bizarre.
Ford’s excuse — he’s continuing a 30-year family tradition of gathering at the cottage in Huntsville.
I’m on my way to give a speech to a few trade unions, but the above story had me laughing out loud. Among other things, how do “experts” measure this stuff? “Day 15: Am in week two of scientific study of rude Torontonians in the wild. Just this morning, the team observed a banker loudly slurping a latte at bus stop in Leaside. Have captured and sedated the specimen. Could be a breakthrough.”
Anyway, my “expert” analysis is that (a) you can get a student loan for just about anything, these days and (b) the friendliest (and therefore most courteous) folks are in the Atlantic provinces. Least friendly place I’ve lived? Vancourver, by a long shot.
There, I have now impolitely set off an Internet stink bomb. What’s your view, O ye civilized wk.com readers?