Payette has no husband, so show up on your own. Don't bring your son as your "escort" and for Gawd's sake, don't have him stroll up to lay a wreath! It was outrageous! There he was, a nobody, swanning around The Cenotaph with "mummy", his hair hanging about all over, while honoured vets had to walk behind his ass. Do you think the military would tolerate his hairdo? That was a rhetorical question.
OMG, Please!
The other "nobody" was Sophie Trudeau. What the eff was she doing there? Last time I checked, she had not been elected prime minister, so why was she there laying a wreath?!?! She should be with the "grim groper" in France, having café with Macron's wife -- another nobody, but at least she is at her husband's side in the role of "wife". Would she have been laying a wreath were Macron unable? Hardly. The French don't behave that way. Trudeau's groping incident has obviously turned Gregoire off because she's nowhere to be seen these days.
"Oh, you must be a grit," said the now-leader of the Senate to me a number of years ago when I met him at a cocktail party. Shortly after, when the Conservatives won, he and Eric Nielsen were busy drawing up lists of senior public servants to be fired because the Conservatives were in power and paranoid. At the time Peter Harder insulted me, I was the DG of Public Affairs in Customs and Excise. I must have been on his list -- as was B -- but we still managed to survive to collect pensions. A brilliant turncoat, Harder managed to switch allegiances, ending up as DM of Foreign Affairs and now leader of the Liberals in the Senate.
What a death-defying about-face! From a frothing Conservative to a "loyal" Liberal, Harder was there with his two faces hanging out alongside other "dignitaries" at The Cenotaph. It's an insult to veterans everywhere. Here is my hero:
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| My late Uncle Rollie, Major R.M. Brousseau, a proud WW II vet. |
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