This could have been….
Wednesday, January 25th, 2012Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
…environmental compliance-wise… comes news that the Cons are looking at turning another vital public sector function over to the private sector: search and rescue.
I really don’t get this one. Where’s the upside? They will piss off DND and the Coast Guard – which are two constituencies that the Harperites like to cow-tow to. They would be dismantling a Canadian institution – we are known globally to be one of the best at search and rescue. And they would be putting the safety of the public at risk, which would be odd given their focus on public safety through getting tough on unreported and imaginary crimes.
Oh wait! I.D.E.O.L.O.G.Y.
Why should the government pay to rescue some family whose boat broke down off the coast of The Rock? It’s their own damned fault! And they’re probably Liberals anyhow!
Thank you for calling Sam’s Search and Rescue – a Division of Walmart. I’m sorry that your boat is taking on water and that you and your family will surely die, but rescuing you at this time doesn’t represent a good ROI. If you would like to reach an operator, please push #.
This is dumb. Don’t even go there, Stevo!
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
Turkeys are causing havoc…. HAVOC I tell ya, in the burg of Barrie, Ontario!
No, not the kind who you address as Senator or Minister, but the real feathered kind.
The yummy ones.
We in O-town also have wild turkeys that you see from time to time* but I would hardly call them havoc-makers.
Though a colleague was telling me yesterday about an encounter on the 417 that left one turkey as a mess of blood, bone and feathers while causing about $1,000 worth of damage to his car. Damn thing just wandered onto the 6 lane freeway!
At least the ones who you address as Senator or Minister are a bit smarter than that.
Right?
*Again, not the kind who you address as Senator or Minister…
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
These guys tattoo “hair” onto bald pates!
Here is how they describe themselves:
Bio HIS are the innovators of cosmetic scalp tattooing to create hair simulation. We use MHT™ scalp pigmentation techniques. Got a question? Just ask us!
Number 1 – if you are that upset about losing your hair, invest in a good hairpiece, because…
Number 2 – that would hurt like hell!
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
Then again, I don’t get why peeps get turned on by skydiving, bungee jumping or mountain climbing…
My bud Hai has probably already reserved tickets…
I guess there must be a market for everything, eh?
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
Check out the video in the comments section. The link was passed along to me by the folks at Grit PR.
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…and in the wake of the election, I completely forgot about it!
Supporters of Zombie Awareness Month wear a gray ribbon to signify the undead shadows that lurk behind our modern light of day. From May 1 through May 31, concerned citizens take this small step to acknowledge the coming danger.
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
and thanks to the Squid-dude, I had a good laugh that I want to share.
These freaky über-Christians say that the “rapture” is coming soon! And the end of the world this Fall!
Woo-hoo!
I’m glad I locked in my mortgage! No telling what will happen to interest rates once the whole rapture thingy goes down!
And yeah, speaking of raptures, Deborah Harry was smokin’!
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
Has anyone ever had a day where what is usually an uncommon occurrence repeats itself more than a few times within a short stretch?
Let me give you an example: you hear a song on the radio first thing in the morning. Then, when you plug yourself into your iPod, the first tune out of the shuffle in the same one! THEN, even later in the day, you come across mention of the band in an article, or you overhear someone at work talking about the song or humming the melody.
I’d love to know if there is a name for such a phenomenon – because it happens to me fairly frequently.
Yesterday, it was all about one of my alma maters, Trent University.
Here is how the day went down.
What was this deadly book that had been intent on sending me for a spill? A thin hardcover called RefLECtions.
Wait, there’s more!
But it doesn’t end there.
Yeah.
Weird day, eh? Kinda freaked me out.
Does this happen to others or am I all alone on some weird time/space nerdy continuum?
Trashy,
Ottawa, Ontario
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