I’m sorry, I just can’t help it sometimes.
It’s probably not the most famous or best-remembered scene from Blazing Saddles (and in truth, it’s got a lot of competition), but in light of the Catholic school system’s way of dealing with gay and lesbian students, it seemed apropos.
Related posts:
- LGBT students run into a wall at the Toronto District Catholic School Board
- The Catholic school system needs to get its hands out of our pockets
- The day they turned the Charter of Rights into toilet paper
