I hate Hazel as much as the next guy, but is it really necessary to call her a Quebecker?
It's been about a week since I read this comment. It bothered me from the moment I read it but I just felt it best to let it go. But it's been pricking at my conscience so clearly I can't.
I'm not sure what McCallion may have done to you to "hate" her. On Sunday I was at the Remembrance Day ceremonies in Streetsville and there she was.
I shot video of her through a crowd of uniforms and people milling about (I'm short so I didn't get much).
But it was pretty much the end of the ceremonies when anyone else who'd like to place a wreath gets to come up and place a wreath.
It was the only time that I really got a good shot of her. All I got was telephoto of her waiting --a private moment if McCallion can ever had such a thing.
Anyway.
I viewed the video yesterday and watching her ...well, I wondered what she was thinking.
Me, I figured when you're 86, you've got to be wondering if this might be your last Remembrance Day. I know my dad (85) does this kind of wondering.
Like her, like her politics or no, she's still extraordinary and even now, after all I know and have researched on Mississauga, there are still those moments when I feel pride we have such a powerhouse as mayor.
And no, this isn't me on too much wine or other substances typing. Or some religious re-awakening.
The thing is, for me, no matter what, when I look at her or listen to her... she IS Mississauga.
I just hope that no one ever interprets my Mississauga posts as "hate". Rather, they are in response to decades of Corporate "We're wooooooooonnnnnnnnnddddddddderful" spin and then (since February 2007) dozens of Freedom of Information results showing what is.
Nobody cares. Nobody.