I see that Justin Trudeau has decided to honour Canadians with his presence in politics. I hope he loses the election big-time, and then he can retire to the anonymity he so richly deserves. He annoys me, because he has this daft idea that he is marked for greatness, just because he is his father’s son.
I saw him recently on the Rick Mercer Report. When Mercer asked him about entering politics, he started banging on about having been given gifts, the ability to speak to people, to listen to people, yada-yada. The man is obviously deluded. He believes he’s the next Liberal Messiah. I’d have a whole lot more respect for him if he just said he loves politics, wants to get in the ring and fight dirty, like all the rest.
Here’s a big shout out to the people of Papineau, Quebec: “Send him back to teaching drama to impressionable teenage girls.” Now, if it were Sasha who was entering politics, it would be a whole nuther story. Unlike his brother, he’s more than just a pretty face.