...but trust me, whatever it was, I'll never do it again.
So, Ann Coulter came to Ottawa U to speak.Ick and ugh What an interesting choice of speaker. Some university dude let her know that what she generally spews forth discusses might be considered hate speech, and Canada has laws about that. She didn't react favourably to his advice, saying she herself was a victim of hate speech. Figure that one out of you can. Many folks at Ottawa U didn't want her to speak, and decided to try to gather and scream and boo and hiss until she took off dissuade her from persuing intellectual discourse at that time. Big kerfuffle. I ended up feeling all kinds of conflicting things, not the least of which was neatly summed up in an American newspaper which said, "Congratulations, Canada, for doing what nobody has been able to do before: make us feel sorry for Ann Coulter."
Anyway, I saw this cartoon a while later and found it funny and scanned it in to share with a friend. I scanned it as "Ann Coulter."

Hahaha.
Yesterday I needed to scan in some legal documents - a couple of old passports and ID cards - and I hit "enter" without naming the files. The scanner always defaults to the previous filename. So I scan in all my files, go to take a look at them...
( Slightly censored old passport )
And there's my smiling young face. I gaze upon it, wondering how on Earth my students took me seriously when I first started teaching, as I looked all of fourteen years old and they were mostly middle-aged men. And then I see the filename. I'm neatly labelled "Ann Coulter."
Also, my cat sprayed my backpack and I, unknowing, slung it over my shoulder (the backpack, not the cat!), and got the aroma all over the shoulder of my sweater.
My name is Ann Coulter, and I smell like cat pee.
Whatever I did, I'm very sorry. Honest.
So, Ann Coulter came to Ottawa U to speak.
Anyway, I saw this cartoon a while later and found it funny and scanned it in to share with a friend. I scanned it as "Ann Coulter."

Hahaha.
Yesterday I needed to scan in some legal documents - a couple of old passports and ID cards - and I hit "enter" without naming the files. The scanner always defaults to the previous filename. So I scan in all my files, go to take a look at them...
( Slightly censored old passport )
And there's my smiling young face. I gaze upon it, wondering how on Earth my students took me seriously when I first started teaching, as I looked all of fourteen years old and they were mostly middle-aged men. And then I see the filename. I'm neatly labelled "Ann Coulter."
Also, my cat sprayed my backpack and I, unknowing, slung it over my shoulder (the backpack, not the cat!), and got the aroma all over the shoulder of my sweater.
My name is Ann Coulter, and I smell like cat pee.
Whatever I did, I'm very sorry. Honest.