Why this blog?
Until this moment I have been forced to listen while media and politicians alike have told me "what Canadians think". In all that time they never once asked.
This is just the voice of an ordinary Canadian yelling back at the radio -
"You don't speak for me."
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"Smalldeadanimals doesn't speak for the people of Saskatchewan" - Former Sask Premier Lorne Calvert
"I got so much traffic after your post my web host asked me to buy a larger traffic allowance." - Dr.Ross McKitrick
Holy hell, woman. When you send someone traffic, you send someone TRAFFIC.My hosting provider thought I was being DDoSed. - Sean McCormick
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"You may be a nasty right winger, but you're not nasty all the time!" - Warren Kinsella
"Go back to collecting your welfare livelihood. - "Michael E. Zilkowsky
And this deep thinker is a legit contender for US President??
Kamala Harris says she owns a gun.
Why does she think she needs a gun? She’s got Secret Service protection.
Somehow, hearing her speak always reminds me of a line in James Michener’s novel “Centennial”. The Platte River in Nebraska was described as “a mile wide and an inch deep, too thin to plow and too thick to drink”.
Harris is a sit-com whose “speeches” and controlled sound bites are the product of writers employed by the Blob. Off-script, she is an air-head bimbo of the Blob faking intelligence with blather.