I finally encountered some Occupy half-tards here in Toronto last night. There were about 100 of them marching around the city chanting mindlessly, beating on drums and carrying signs of about 20 unrelated and disconnected messages. Well, as I am a troublemaker, I shook my head in disgust after reading some of their signs, which initiated a minor altercation. I'm sure it didn't help with me wearing a suit, sort of like painting a target on me. No need to get into details, but one of Toronto's finest jumps into the mix, and ended it. By the way, for about 100 dope-smoking losers, there were about 30 police officers escorting them around the city... about a dozen on horseback, 5 police cars and many more walking alongside in yellow vests stopping traffic and keeping distance between normal pedestrians. One of their signs stands out in my mind... "I don't need a job! I found an OCCUPATION!!!"
Loafers unite...