Or perhaps not.
After one vote Iggy and the Liberals have once again turned turtle and thrust their naked buttocks high into the air.
The trained seal show begins anew.
Count Chocula and the rest of the seal drones are now , suddenly, in agreement with everything Harpo and the Tory gang propose.
Can you say politically expedient?
I have to admit I had a dream.
I don't like Harper.
Who does?
The dream.
So the Igglet pulls the pin.
We go to the polls.
The Libs loose, Harpo wins a slim majority.
Harpo sinks or swims for four years.
In the meantime.
A Liberal leadership convention begins.
Bob Rae publicly puts a knife in Iggy's back.
Iggy scuttles back off to Harvard and his home in the States where he belongs.
Frank McKenna wins the Liberal nod.
Kennedy and Mini-Me Trudeau back Frank.
Frank after winning the big chair publicly slits Bob Rae's throat and throws him under the nearest bus.
Thus the Libs become electable in Ontario.
Then he grabs the Fed Liberal party by the ankles and shakes the sh1t out of it.
Out go the Chritienites and Martinites with yesterdays trash.
Frank then sets the tone for a NEW Liberal party.
Mini-Me Trudeau gets the youth wing.
The Liberals then become a serious leadership party with a vision for Canada.
Back to Harpo.
He deserves a majority shot at ruling.
And he gets it while the Lib's rebuild and refocus.
Maybe he does good and and maybe he does bad.
We all get to see, one way or the other.
And we have a seriously capable Liberal party with a plan and a vision waiting in the wings.
With a serious and accepted leader who can take on Harpo in debate in a New York second.
And then we see what happens.
To bad it will never happen.
No election, more of the same, turn the TV back on.
Trex
After one vote Iggy and the Liberals have once again turned turtle and thrust their naked buttocks high into the air.
The trained seal show begins anew.
Count Chocula and the rest of the seal drones are now , suddenly, in agreement with everything Harpo and the Tory gang propose.
Can you say politically expedient?
I have to admit I had a dream.
I don't like Harper.
Who does?
The dream.
So the Igglet pulls the pin.
We go to the polls.
The Libs loose, Harpo wins a slim majority.
Harpo sinks or swims for four years.
In the meantime.
A Liberal leadership convention begins.
Bob Rae publicly puts a knife in Iggy's back.
Iggy scuttles back off to Harvard and his home in the States where he belongs.
Frank McKenna wins the Liberal nod.
Kennedy and Mini-Me Trudeau back Frank.
Frank after winning the big chair publicly slits Bob Rae's throat and throws him under the nearest bus.
Thus the Libs become electable in Ontario.
Then he grabs the Fed Liberal party by the ankles and shakes the sh1t out of it.
Out go the Chritienites and Martinites with yesterdays trash.
Frank then sets the tone for a NEW Liberal party.
Mini-Me Trudeau gets the youth wing.
The Liberals then become a serious leadership party with a vision for Canada.
Back to Harpo.
He deserves a majority shot at ruling.
And he gets it while the Lib's rebuild and refocus.
Maybe he does good and and maybe he does bad.
We all get to see, one way or the other.
And we have a seriously capable Liberal party with a plan and a vision waiting in the wings.
With a serious and accepted leader who can take on Harpo in debate in a New York second.
And then we see what happens.
To bad it will never happen.
No election, more of the same, turn the TV back on.
Trex