There’s an expression I heard years ago that I try to keep in mind for perspective on days when it feels like everyone in the world has been sent specifically to annoy and oppose me.
The original version used naughty language, but I’ll clean it up for the sake of this venerable newspaper. It goes like this: If you wake up in the morning and meet a jerk, you’ve met one jerk. If all you meet all day long are jerks, then perhaps you are the problem.
The media want desperately for Poilievre to fail. Can’t imagine why.
