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Five months after Rob Ford lost his battle to cancer was apparently enough time for the National Post to pay their respects by pulling down their pants and taking a steamy, softly-formed turd atop of the poor man’s grave. Today, the NP unleashed the infamous video of the much-maligned late Toronto mayor smoking crack onto the world and it’s starting to spread like wildfire.
Now, I don’t feel good about sharing this footage, but you’re going to end up seeing it somewhere — so we might as well take it all in together.
Damn. That was rough.
Sure, Rob was the rotund, sweaty, mumbling, intoxicated uncle of the political world, but only in the most lovable way possible. He was pro-women and football, anti-bicycle and dieting, and a normal dude who had a vice or twenty. We all have ’em.
In a world full of cold, calculated, robotic politicians, Bobby Ford was refreshingly genuine. And even after his death, he’s seemingly paying the price for that transparency. So rather than criticizing him for his faults, we’ll all say one last goodbye here at TFM.
Goodnight, sweet prince..
Image via Youtube