Thursday, April 13, 2006

One More Reason to Dislike Stephen Harper and His Government.

Minou's Mommy, the costume designer extraordinaire will not be able to work with the one and only Peter Greenaway and it's all Stephen Harper's fault.
Not only does this mean that Angela is out of a job, it also means that she must scramble to get a new job so that she does not end up homeless on the streets of Vancouver with two chihuahuas to feed. It also means that she does not get to make new friends whom she would call "Tim and Helen". It also dashes our fantasy of selecting the gown she would wear while watching Nancy accept her award for best costume design at the Academy Awards. (Regardless of whether she watched the Awards from the Kodak Theatre or from her chesterfield, there was going to be a gown involved.)
Mr. Harper, I fart in your general direction.


  1. Oh, that is rotten. I haven't been following it, so I don't really understand the reasons, but I must say I laughed out loud at your final sentence! :D

    Jerk! I thought we had a monopoly on the jerks in government. Glad to see we're in good company.

  2. too bad the entire country doesn'r read your blog and aren't all concerned for Minou's well being.
    Ah - it was nice to dream. so close.....

  3. That's right Steph, just keep stocking the amo to use against that *censored to keep this g-rated*

    He's such a tool. And he had bad hair. (I can be more witty/scathing, but it's damn early!)

    Although, Mr. Harper, accountabilty is such a wonderful thing, no? I mean, governments must be accountable for their weasel actions. So, what pray tell Mr. Harper, will you be doing to support the outraged (and rightly so) people in Vancouver-Kingasway? You know, the people you duped into thinking they voted Liberal, but then whipped the rug out from under them?

    Oh, what's that you say? That's different? Well, isn't that interesting. Hmmm, well I suppose there are other ways to be accountable. Like say in an election....

    (Woah, sorry didn't realize that was in there!)

  4. Anonymous9:55 a.m.

    I know that farting line from somewhere...

    We could stage a "fart in" and all line up along the coastline and let 'er rip in the general direction of Ottawa. Beans the night before would be optional.

  5. Psst, Moe, it's from Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail. John Cleese as the French knight in the castle that already has a grail says it.

    *hides her geek* Um, yeh so knitting rocks!