
Well, just when we were settling in for a new career as professional strikers, the warring parties brought out the ol’ peace pipe filled with some primo Toronto Grow-Op Gold. Good stuff! Maybe! Anyway, we won’t know the details until, what, tomorrow? Because it’s top secret! The public isn’t supposed to know. Shhh! Now everyone gets to act all cagey and pretend they “won”. Hurrah! Nevertheless, we has a sad because now we have to go back to work just when we found something we were good at (Yelling, “Shame on David Miller; Shame Shame!”), and also this blog will come to its inevitable close. Unless we don’t ratify the deal, but that’s really too depressing to even contemplate at this point.
Tune in later for more coverage of the aftermath. Meanwhile, there’s still some beer left to drink, and possibly a bucket of purple jesus…

Really? Do you really support us? We don’t think so. If you supported us, would you be crossing the picket line? Your lips say, “Yes, yes!” but your body says, “No, no!” If you supported us, why would you have accepted a union job when all you can think about is yourself? Have you thought about this? Joining a union means giving up the right to put yourself first in all cases. It gives you the duty to think of your fellow workers as well as yourself. Can’t accept those terms? Then you shouldn’t have accepted this job. If you are standing proudly with your fellow workers, then why are you saying, “Please don’t take my picture.” We get our pictures taken all the time here on the picket line. In fact the City has hired a private investigator to keep a video camera running behind us. What could you possibly have to worry about?
There’s this thing that happens whenever some group goes on strike. The public wants to find out what ‘the issues’ are, and then based on their assessment of the issues and their various underlying biases, they come to a judgement based on absolutely no personal experience in the specific matter at hand. It’s easy! This sort of assessment allowed us to judge whether OJ was guilty or not, and how Michael Jackson died (hint: Tito).
Look, please don’t take this personally, the strike, that is. We don’t hate the public and we really don’t enjoy using taxpayers as scapegoats, even if that appears to be the consequence of us withdrawing our labour. Believe us, it hurts us more than it hurts you: not only do we the workers not get our own garbage picked up or get to use any other city facility affected by the strike, we don’t get payed (or get benefits) for the duration.
At Mayor Miller’s press conference today on day 30, he said he was frustrated by the glacial pace of negotiations and that things could be resolved if only the union would begin to “bargain seriously.” Seriously.
Flim-Flam Man
The media narrative during this strike has been essentially two-fold: 1) the workers of the City of Toronto are over-privileged scum with a bad case of entitlement, and 2) Mayor Miller is just a really incompetent boob. Even Marcus Gee, the Globe’s ever-present court jester, who started his strike coverage just absolutely fawning over Miller the way he used to do over George Bush has turned against him lately. Click to keep reading!
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