In their winter of despair, Libs can’t even talk hockey
Stéphane Dion was striding into Parliament's Centre Block, late for Question Period, when a security guard asked him for ID: "Card, monsieur." Dion was incredulous. He straightened his shoulders and snapped off his toque, too angry to speak. There were apologies all 'round.
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