In an effort to kick-start myself, I am going to write a monologue that I hope will stir up some juice\u2014in myself mostly . . .<\/p>\n
Beneath the American election with all its earth-moving rhetoric, we have the little quiver that is the Canadian Federal dust disturbance. Stevil has asked the Governor General to allow him to spend ten million dollars (and counting) to shuffle his cabinet and his courtiers because the old setup isn’t working by his rules. Why we pay any attention to the ravings of this squabble of cuckoos\u2014the operative word is “pay”\u2014has to be Swiftian reflex; nothing else makes sense. That our polity is governed by an elected fascist at the head of a screaming rabble is an interesting comment on our inertia.<\/p>\n
To Stevil<\/em><\/p>\n You have us where you want us\u2014 But watch out, Mr. Milker [print_link]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" In an effort to kick-start myself, I am going to write a monologue that I hope will stir up some juice\u2014in myself mostly . . . Beneath the American election with all its earth-moving rhetoric, we have the little quiver … Continue reading
\nat arm’s length in a cage\u2014
\nand now you’re going to milk us
\nlike cows; it’s all the rage.<\/em><\/p>\n
\nfor some of us are bulls
\nand milking bulls is not a stunt
\na cocky milker pulls.<\/em><\/p>\n