Blue Like You

I asked the NB Lady question a couple of days ago and there was a post that directed me to an email. I am very leery of responding to an email unless I “know” the person, so don’t have an answer.

something does not smell right here re to her blog site. I wonder if anyone knows her well to phone her about her situation

I’m out of coffee, got two hours sleep, and my brains not functioning.

Can you give a a better hint Joanne:0)

Ooooh. Got it. Thanks Joanne.

And she has really outdid herself. That looks fantastic.

Re NB Tory - responding to that email would have gotten you to the information you needed. The email owner can direct you to what happened to NB Tory lady.

Try again muzikismylife@hotmail.com

It is really quite interesting what happened to her.

That’s a sweet picture Joanne. I watched those videos; boy are you right about the energy! Still, Stephen Harper seems so relaxed and easy-going; when he must be exhausted.

Watched some tv last night. Saw the no-sweat blue sweater battalion going gangbusters in downtown “Big Smoke.”
Also saw the frantic Ressurectionists of the rusty red machine hanging out in Brampton, one of the grits “safest” ridings. Saw the ghouls of days gone by. Saw Johnny “Dead Man Walking” trying to sell, or give, his lemmings “Dead Man not Comprehending.” Between the two of them, they don’t look like they can muster up enough strength to “empathically” garrotte one more homeless protester. Saw Crettin almost hurl chunks when he was forced to garble out the words “..my friend Boob Ray…” LOVED it.
Also cruised by Chernie-Yaks blog of delusion and despair.
Sure looks like the end is night for the leftist buffoons. When they bring out the near dead ghosts of yesteryear to cheerlead the troops in a riding that’s essentially a libranoid mortal lock, and when uber-liberal fanatic Jason C starts mixing religion and politics, church and state, you have their confession in hand. Their confession, and their capitulation that all is lost.
The Turning Point of the Campaign? Great play by Harper slipping just enough in the polls to make the Liberals think they had a shot at the brass ring. The Libs go out and blow the last of their borrowed cash trying to close the deal. They will consequently end up with less seats, less votes and far less cash @ $1.85 for every vote rec’d. The cupboard will be bare. Heavily in debt, their income and cash-flow will be brutally poor, bodies will not be available to do the job ahead. The glory-seekers will move on to greener pastures. Think wwe’ll finally see some of that missing adscam money being laundered for the next campaing. You know “Now is the time for all good embezzlers to come to the aid of the party.”
Rudyard Kipling, and my dear old Sgt. Reid, both were fond of declaring that “…it didn’t matter much what a man believed, didn’t belive, denied ever having believed, or fervently mocked … when it got down to the short strokes, one would be extremely hard pressed to ever find an atheist in a foxhole.”
Clearest indication that the Liberals are toast:
Jason’s confession and prayer certainly sounded extraordinarily ill-Liberal, but very familiar to one who has spent a lot of time in zones where people and ideas are at high risk of disappearing from the face of the earth. Prayer is the first thing that springs to the lips of the ones in harm’s way. Invoking of all the departed “Saints” in the Liberal religious pantheon is also very telling. Too bad they couldn’t get Pierre back from the dead — but close. They got J.C. and the baby saviour Just-intime.
N.B. Great business opportunity for Tuesday night: selling mourning-friendly votive candles and black-crepe outside Liberal fortresses. One final thot re: a re-working of the Chretien mantra. For the decades ahead, learn to chant “Grit times are shit times.” AND, bye-bye Steffie. Take your dog with you. And please, don’t forget to Stoop and Scoop.
tj
t.e.& o.e.

Good read: Bob Rae and Elizabeth May deliver a lesson in ethics..from Nat.Post’s Kelly McParland

Me too, Steph!