(UPDATE: Oh, please, stop bitching — when I say “gay” I just mean it like “retarded.”)
You’re paying this “man’s” tuition grants:
Michael Scarfo, a social science student, said he attended the event to get a feel for right-wing sentiment in Canada, but he said he thought it turned into a hate rally. (…)
Steyn closed the evening by belting out the Christmas number “A Marshmallow World.”
PLUS: Steyn a fascist for not consorting with racists or something.
NEW photos and more.
PS: heh…
On a purely personal note standing in line to get my first edition copy of America Alone signed, I couldn’t help but feel like my inner geek had completely taken over. I was so excited to talk to him, I forgot to mention my name.
My wife was quick to lean over and let Mark know about a conversation we had years ago. She had asked what some of my goals were in life, the first was to have a beer with Mark Steyn. Later in the list came a veiled reference to wanting to spend the rest of my life with her.
I didn’t get the beer, but a hand shake, a picture, and his autograph will do quite nicely.
