Walt has a sort spot for Canada [in his head. Ed.] At the end of its first century of official existence (30/6/67), it was still a "not too bad" (as Canucks say) place to live. 1000s of Americans crossed the World's Longest Undefended BorderTM, not just to get out of the draft but because Canada was seen as quiet, peaceful, with good social services (especially health care) and without the extremes of wealth and poverty of the US of A.
But then, in the spring of 1968, Canada's Natural Governing Party (aka the Liberal Party) chose as its leader Pierre Elliot Trudeau, a socialist intellectual and great friend of Fidel Castro, who reigned as Prime Minister (later Empereor) from 20 April 1968 to 4 June 1979, and again from 3 March 1980 to 30 June 1984. Yes, the 1984 foreseen by George Orwell!
On his ascension to the throne the alleged father of Emperor Trudeau II [some say Fidel was Justin's real papa. Ed.], the Northern Magus* said, "You won't recognize Canada when I'm through with it. Too right, he was. And his "opening-up and reform" of the Great White North has been carried on, for most of the 42 years since he retired, by a succession of Liberal rulers chosen from the Laurentian elite, including Justin (aka Blackie McBlackface) and his successor, Marx Carney.
The sad thing is that Canadians -- old-stock Canadians -- don't seem to care. They, especially those living in the three big cities, keep electing the liberals, pinkos, and other loony leftists -- anybody whose name appears on a Liberal red election sign.
The result is the Canuckistan that President Trump makes fun of today -- the same President Trump that Mr Carney, his toadies and the bought-and-paid-for media blame for all of Canada's self-inflicted problems. Yes, we have video, from Satire Squad HQ.
Thanks to the good folks at Blazing Cat Fur for showing Ed. where to find this.
* The Northern Magus is a hagiography of PET, written by Richard Gwyn, one of his Laurentian sycophants.
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