5 Feet of Fury

In which I live to see my powerful enemies crumble, one by one

And so the Canadian Jewish Congress finally f***s the f*** off.

There’s a lesson here, kidlets:

The CJC had money. They had lawyers. They had Ph.Ds. They had connections and influence.

I — a mere shiksa without a sheepskin — had talent, brains, patience… and the truth.

I’m still here.

They’re gone.

And so we bid a fond farewell to the organization that used donations received by elderly Holocaust survivors to:

So long, suckers!

And let this be an edification to you all.