It must be karma. You should have kept your word, Frank. You should honour your bets, Frank. Now look what the universe is doing to you, Frank.
Then again, it’s more likely be the really, but really stupid way he pinned “Hello North American journalists here I am eat me for freekin’ breakfast why don’t you” on his shirt front by writing what’s on that link a few days ago.
Who’s the patsy now, Frank? From National Post/Vancouver Sun today:
VANCOUVER — This seems out of character: Frank Giustra, one of Canada’s wealthiest and most guarded businessmen, is openly seething. Smacking the boardroom table and swearing.“I can’t deal with this anymore,” snaps the mining and entertainment magnate. To his horror, he’s become hot political fodder south of the border. All because of his close relationship with former U.S. president Bill Clinton, suggestions of influence-peddling through related charities the two men established and a growing scandal ensnaring Hillary Rodham Clinton.“I’ve spent the last 10 days doing nothing but dealing with media calls. I can’t get anything done,” Giustra says, his voice starting to crack the longer our interview inside his downtown Vancouver office this week continues. “It’s out of control. It’s a f—ing circus.”