I saw Jack Layton’s bus on my way to work today…
Thus endeth my likely engagement with this beyond-depressing election until the day I dutifully drag my ass to some local gym to once again mark my ballot for whatever no-profile no-hoper the NDP has decided to drop into my riding this time.
Let cynicism and apathy reign!
(Actually, the local candidate is not quite so no-profile this time. Still...)
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