Rob Ford: because I just can't stop. . .

Because I just can't stop shooping Rob Ford wannabe-memes... I think it's the grisly fascination... the feeling that, but for the grace of Dog, I too could be a drunken, cracked-out, skagged-out, gravy-suckin' mayor. Maybe of Tweed or Sharbot Lake, given my relative snack bracket. But it's not an addiction, okay? It's just that I'm only human. Errr, canine. . .