I don’t think Stephen Harper looks like anybody other than Stephen Harper. My discovery of Michael Ignatieff’s true identity yesterday has me thinking about this. So I looked and looked and looked and just couldn’t find anyone who could match our current Prime Minister’s…particular…je ne sais quoi. Or, as the non-francophones say, his particular I dunno what.
But I did learn something!
I learned that Stephen Harper displays a finely tuned range of emotions. They’re subtle, but they’re discernible. They are, in order of appearance: Smug, Ecstasy, Joyeux, Salute, Prison, Blue Steel, Magnum, Desert Blade, Contempt, and Twilight Kiss.
If you please,
i make squee noises when you tell me stuff.