Weird as it is, Rob Ford staggered up from his sick bed, a bottle of Vodka in one hand, a bottle of grape juice in the other and his favorite crack pipe in his vest pocket to thank the voters in Etobicoke for voting 60% to return him to council.  What a crazy place Toronto has become.  Fortunately his just-as-crazy brother did not quite make it as mayor.

Granted that this is the same town that voted Mel “Bad Boy” Lastman as mayor many years ago with the motto “if I can sell cheap furniture, I can run the city”  .  Whoever thinks Toronto as staid is mistaken.