Hang 'Em From The Yard Arm

Friday, May 23, 2008
Karl Toft is sorry. And he's found religion. I guess he thinks that's supposed to erase 20 years of abuse of young boys who he was supposed to look after while an employee at a boy's reform school in New Brunswick and as a Boy Scout leader. Yep, a few Hail Mary's and an apology. That'll do it. Even though in a recent interview he claims to still have sexual urges towards young boys. Not a problem. If there was ever a case to reform the judicial system in Canada, especially in regards to prison terms, Toft is it. Did I mention he now lives in Edmonton? Yep. How did we get so lucky?

This little bit shouldn't make you want to puke: I discovered the joy of scrambled eggs with...parmesan cheese...today. Now I've had scrambled eggs before. And I've had them with chedder. I've had them with jalapeno havarti (delicious!). This morning, looking into the fridge, I noticed we had a lot of fresh parmesan left over from our 'movie' night. So...I threw a small handful on top of my eggs and watched it melt. MMMmmmm. I highly recommend it.

That's it. All I've got for you so far.

3 comments:

Trump said...

I'm usually anti capital punishment, but I could turn a blind eye to the torture of child abusers. Maybe a rusty nail or two in his widge would put him off.

Barbara Bruederlin said...

Real parmesan or that Kraft stuff? Or does it even matter?

Captain Karen said...

It was the REAL deal Barb. Mmmmm.

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