I’ve been off the blog beat this week for a number of reasons. Mainly, I’ve been busy with work and what free time I’ve had I’ve devoted to playing with my kiddies, a bit of Guild Wars, and obsessing about running, which I’ve just been able to start back up after a month off (broken rib, see playing with kiddies and man, I’m getting old). For the record, and once it’s in print here I suppose it’s more or less official, I’m actually going to try to run my first marathon this year. Specifically, the Blue Nose International Marathon here in Halibedmouth. After missing a month of running, I’m starting off behind the eight ball, but I have nice shiny new shoes, my Forerunner, and the desire to turn my one-pack into a six-pack by summertime to motivate me. I’m not trying to BQ, just finish it smiling, so I’m looking forward to a managable challenge.
I’m glad to see that Dan and Flash have kept the fires warm here in my absence. I promise to be more on the ball next week when things settle down.
I’d be remiss if I failed to mention Nova Scotia Premier Rodney’s Valentine’s Day emission to the federal government that $400 million just ain’t gonna cut it as the fed’s committment for the Commonwealth Games. It’s going to be interesting to see what the final budget for this monstrosity is when it’s released later in the spring. How is the city council reacting to the spiralling costs estimates? Deputy Mayor Sue Uteck, who supports the bid, says:
I have no intention of leaving any local legacy of debt.
Which I suppose means that she has also forgotten that there is only one taxpayer and would love to offload as much of the cost on other branches of government as she can. However, she also restated that if the costs of the Games are too rich for the city, Council can pull support and the issue dies.
Ultimately, this means that, since the provincial government is broke, the city might pull support for the bid if (oh please!) the federal government does not pledge more money from its famously open pockets.
So, Mr. Prime Minister, when considering The
Diddler Fiddler’s request for more money, please keep in mind that we’re not Quebec. Continue to ignore the East Coast, “move along sir, nothing to see here.” The federal Conservatives have won just about as many seats as they’re going to win in Nova Scotia, so money thrown into the Commonwealth Games is money lost as far as you’re concerned. Save it for where it’s really needed – undermining the federal Liberals in Ontario and buying votes in Quebec for your best pal Jean Charest, who in turn will tickle your prostate when the next federal election rolls around.
(h/t to Mrs. Flash for pointing me to the CBC article.)