I will never buy another issue of Macleans!
John Ivison from the NP opened his column this way:
Without a trace of irony, John Baird picked up the Macleans award for Parliamentarian of the Year on Wednesday evening, just hours after he appeared at a Government Operations committee meeting that descended into chaos when chair Yasmin Ratansi threatened to have the minister removed by security, while Mr. Baird shouted that Ms. Ratansi didn’t know how to do her job.
It was a bravura performance from a Transport Minister who must spend much of his spare time preparing his impromptu bursts of outrage. Nathan Cullen, an NDP member on the committee, said he had to remind Mr. Baird to get back into character when the television lights came back on after a break.
This was a apparently the result of a vote taken by all parties and then weighted to account for seat inequities.
I would LOVE to see the methodology behind that!
Beef of the day – the Americanization of our language…
OK fellow Canucks, repeat after me:
- Hockey players change in a dressing room. Not a locker room
- It is a hockey sweater. Not a jersey.
- The 26th letter? Zed. NOT zee. I heard a francophone call it zee the other day… that kinda freaked me out.
- It is “pop”. Not soda or soda pop. Although I can give a bit of slack on that one since I understand it is and always has been called “soda” in the West. But now, even national newspaper articles refer to it as “soda”.
Sarah Palin opens her mouth again
Yup – it’s all the environmentalists’ fault re: the Gulf spill.
Someone rhetorically asked on Facebook why doesn’t the msm just stop covering this moron?
Simple. She sells copy, folks. Curiosity trumps all and readers, when seeing her name on a column, want to see the latest bit of crud to pop outta her mouth.
Speaking of the spill…
I haven’t yet written anything about the Gulf spill. Part of the reason for this is that all has needed to be said has already been penned. Another reason for my silence is due to my concern that my visceral anger at BP, the American regulators, and all of we petro-slaves that have allowed this unprecedented disaster to occur.
I don’t really understand what the long term effects of the spill are going to be and I don’t believe anyone does. But I am fairly certain that this us gonna bite humanity in the butt somewhere, sometime.
That new conference place that is being built here in Ottawa is starting to look like something. And it’s damn big! I ride by the site twice a day on my bus commute and it’s really cool to watch the progress.
But maybe that’s just a guy thing.
I will be happy when it opens and we don’t have to travel to that dump across the river for our in-town conferences.
It has been a week full of meetings with a delegation from China. The project is progressing well. But truth be told, five years from now, we will be looking to them for guidance. They learn that quickly. The teacher will become the student.
Finally – a conversation between my 6 year old and 3 year old this morning:
6 yr old: this mosquito is gonna die
3 yr old: what’s die
6 yr old: you’re going to do it once one day – when you’re an old grandpa
3 yr old: No!
6 yr old: First Daddy’s gonna die, then Mommy, then me, then you! You’re last, you’re lucky.
6 yr old: Actually Clarence (our cat) is going to die first. I wish I wouldn’t die. i wish lost of people wouldn’t. I wish a lot of things.
Awwwwww… who needs TV, books or radio when you have kids that entertain ya day in and day out! (1110)