It’s a strange time to be a Canadian when our Prime Minister is spending his time boxing for the cameras in New York. Not that we should be surprised, I guess. Trudeau Senior spent a lot of time showing off his athletic prowess to an admiring world. But in his case it was, as I recall, diving,
I find myself wishing that Himself would
stay home now and again and do some work instead of flitting around the globe
getting himself photographed. Who is minding the store, one asks oneself, while
the PM is getting himself onto the cover of yet another magazine.
Who is smacking the Senate into some kind of order. Who is preventing novice Cabinet members from making fools of themselves at fundraisers and other festivities. Who is making Dion make up his multi-layered mind. What are they even calling that department now? Global Affairs or something. I cannot keep up with even the cosmetic changes while hoping that the legislation the Liberals promised in so many areas will turn out to be better that the sad mess they are making of the assisted suicide bill. Better not get started on that topic.
Who is smacking the Senate into some kind of order. Who is preventing novice Cabinet members from making fools of themselves at fundraisers and other festivities. Who is making Dion make up his multi-layered mind. What are they even calling that department now? Global Affairs or something. I cannot keep up with even the cosmetic changes while hoping that the legislation the Liberals promised in so many areas will turn out to be better that the sad mess they are making of the assisted suicide bill. Better not get started on that topic.
Meanwhile I do not even want to hear about
what the Provincial Liberal (just typed Liberass by mistake as I am breaking in
a new keyboard) government is doing today. Much as I admire Wynne as one tough
woman. For my American friends, she is the Premier of Ontario (all the
provinces have their own legislatures, and a premier is the equivalent of a
state governor), an open lesbian and the winner of a majority in the last
provincial election, winning in spite of the mess her party and the former
leader of it had made in the previous mandate. Talk about deficits. No, another
topic you do not want me to pursue.
Back to Monsieur Photo-Op. I guess at least
if he is boxing he will have a mouthpiece in his mouth and not his foot.