19 April 2012
Closer To the Heart
In the Tim Horton's this morning, busy as a Conservative lawyer's office like it is every morning, there was just one asshole wearing his Canuck jersey. He was wearing it proudly, like a man who would get the word "MOM" tattoo'd on his bicep.
I had to give him credit. The boys at the fucking mill do not have a single flag left flapping from their pick-ups, nevermind a jersey that is worn so much closer to the heart.
Me, on the other hand, may just be developing a soft spot for the Sedins and their fellow losers in a lost land. Like most any Anarchist I cannot help but pull for the underdog. (Gives me the necessary inclination to put down on the occasional longshot at the track.)
Go! Canucks! Go! You motherfucking overlaid cocksuckers.