Retarded oilmen in Calgary paid to hear him speak. My father, who is a self-described redneck Albertan conservative mused about buying a ticket and throwing a shoe.
Of course, that brings in mind the old joke that made rounds in Edmonton back when both our hockey teams were really good: "What's the difference between the Saddledome and a cactus?"
I would send every regular contributor to PAWN a very nice six pack of beer if that douche nozzle ever gets put on trial. And I would do it with a smile on my face.
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