That said, should a man who has apparently been in the pay of the Liberal Party of Ontario to the tune of about 10K a month – and Lord knows that can’t be for his political skills given his brilliant efforts on behalf of poor Rocco Rossi – be threatening bloggers with defamation actions? Should he be writing for The Sun without a clear declaration of interest? Should he be publishing the private emails of a man who was his effective, if not legal, client? Should he be writing up his kids on his pathetic little blog? Should he be threatening to sue someone who has stated that he would not publish the contents of his ongoing divorce file?
Of course he should. Because the rules of common decency do not apply to the Jackal.
Should the Jackal be allowed to whiteout his site? Should the Jackal be allowed to boink whichever bit of tail comes his way? Make bigoted comments? Hang with alleged terrorists? Yes indeed! He is, after all, the Jackal. He kicks ass in Canadian politics. He plays in a geriatric punk band. He’s down with Lucy and Bernie and managed to entirely miss Grant Bristow when writing about Canadian Nazis (1st edition).
The Jackal is just that cool.
Skippy, buddy, the Condo King rules, OK. Quit now before he runs the wood burner over your ass. Grovel! Apologize! Beg mercy!
The old, clapped out, bald guy is way cooler than you.
Jane Taber knows.
So should you.
Apparently The Lying Hyena’s “lawyer” wants to personally write the letter of apology that Skippy is supposed to “display prominently” on Postcards of the Hanging. If the lawyer is half as clever as Kinsella himself, it will be gibberish.
The culture of entitlement in the Toronto Transit Commission
