Monday, December 29, 2008

Windmills in Paradise


Ah, Algonquin Park. At night, if you listen, you can hear the wolves howl. But now, you will hear the infrasonic throb of a zillion windmills! The battle is hilarious, a bit like nuclear waste. You've got the "No Change, No Way" people, and the government who desperately wants to be politically correct in the way they wipe their nose.

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