Here's a post about some of the better news I read today:
This is beautiful:
Being Derek Guy:
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Ha ha!Mary Bryton from Whitefish River First Nation in Ontario, closed Tuesday’s cabinet swearing-in ceremony with a rendition of O Canada sung in English, French and Anishinaabemowin. Take a listen. pic.twitter.com/ISSbIRVahy
— APTN News (@APTNNews) May 13, 2025
Being "that guy":Make sure to use raw water or you won’t get the benefits
— 🍅🥔🫐🌽 hoopy frood 🌶️ 🥑🍫🌵 (@huwupy.kawaii.social) May 19, 2025 at 2:39 PM
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you look great
— derek guy (@dieworkwear) May 19, 2025
One of the substacks I enjoy is Lev Parikian's Six Things. This week one of the things he shared was a terrific article by Rosa Lyster At Crufts - the best dog show in the world:
...it is a planet full of dogs: many more of them than anyone would imagine could fit into a conference centre complex next to Birmingham Airport. They were everywhere. I saw them in the hotels and in the restaurants, in the lobbies and in the corridors, leaning their massive heads against the Perspex siding of the on-site pharmacy while their owners darted in for emergency toothbrushes.Great article, well worth reading.
I heard them howling their brains out under the stands in the BP arena during the West Midlands Police Dog Display, a twenty-minute demonstration of riled-up German shepherds launching themselves at the padded limbs of volunteers dressed as burglars. The howling was audible even over Green Day’s ‘Good Riddance (Hope You Had the Time of Your Life)’, which was playing during the Saturday morning show as a policewoman announced the retirement of two police dogs, PD Chase and PD Viper, and encouraged the audience to put their hands together as the two animals streaked across the arena for ‘one final bite’, PD Viper leaping at the volunteer with such shocking violence that the man sitting behind me shrieked: ‘Jesus wept.’
I saw a sea of St Bernards waiting at a zebra crossing, and eight identical Pomeranians skipping around a bar stool on their stiff orange legs. I saw a trio of harlequin Great Danes walk through a hotel’s revolving doors and make their way to the reception desk. Each afternoon, when the judging for the day had concluded, I stood outside the main eventing hall and watched as hundreds of dogs and their owners trotted past me on their way to the parking lots, one uniform group followed by another, like the animals leaving the ark.
Twenty-four thousand dogs were judged at Crufts this year....
Finally, every time I hear Carney talk about the Canadian economy, I feel smarter:
I expect Carney and his team already know we're screwed, along with the rest of the world:
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There are no trade deals. None, zero. The only thing that even tiptoes towards a so-called trade deal is the agreement with the UK that is 'an intent to work toward a deal'
— @NewsJennifer (Jennifer Schulze) (@newsjennifer.bsky.social) May 18, 2025 at 7:34 AM
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2 comments:
Yes, no trade deals, just concepts of a plan!
And there will never be any actual deals either, because Trump won't ever be satisfied and he's nuts anyway!
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