April 26, 2004
I don't know why I am running this. Consider it CanCon. Harry Windsor is to have a "date" with Avril Lavigne, someone who accomplished something as a result of personal talent and hard work rather than by accident of birth.
No doubt! And who cares?
Posted by Ghost of a flea at April 26, 2004 09:55 AM
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I think that it's worrisome that he has such questionable taste, but that's a different matter...
Posted by: Paul Jané at April 26, 2004 06:01 PM
I think he should be off flying a Tornado in Iraq, or Afghanistan. Whatever happened to the days when British monarchs were warrior-kings and fought alongside the common troops?
I believe the last one to go to war was Prince Andrew, who flew helicopters from the HMS Invincible in the Falklands War.
Beats the hell out of our current royal stunt double, Her Excellency Adrienne Clarkson of the CBC.
Posted by: Chris Taylor at April 26, 2004 06:13 PM
Yeah geez, the bloke could pull anyone and goes for that moo? Yeesh.
Posted by: Andrew Ian Dodge at April 27, 2004 09:19 AM
This talk! I think she is lovely.
Posted by: Flea at April 27, 2004 11:08 AM
Well, I suppose that she does have a certain Nepean trailor-park je ne sais quoi...
Nah, he could do much better.
Posted by: Paul Jané at April 27, 2004 03:05 PM