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On my walk to work, I find myself lost in my Audiobook; Napoleon continues to pursue the retreating Russians, he wants a decisive victory to
On my walk to work, I find myself lost in my Audiobook; Napoleon continues to pursue the retreating Russians, he wants a decisive victory to
Crossing the Bridge Nerves a plenty this day. Taking a bride — no small event. With mostly failures as my guides, I’m a bit of
At 101, Big Arve finally slipped his earthly moorings. I was the only one in our large family who shared his name, so I was
The ruts in the road made it challenging for the model T’s to make it to their destination at the river’s edge, but still, they
My Grandpa continues to hold back the ravages of time. At the writing of this book, the dials that mark his earthly sojourn have exceeded
A special contribution from Mistin Wilkinson I was only seven years old when I came to live on the Back 40. My memories are vague
Three feet away, Crow cocks its head and looks at me. He clearly disapproves of my choice of bench. “Can’t you see that I’m working
It’s the same every day. I pick my way through the rough part of town. I arrive at work, greet the morning shift, read the
He broke the NHL’s colour barrier in 1958. Willie O’Ree is the Jackie Robinson of professional hockey. He went on to become hockey’s most successful
“Fudge!” I’m not talking about a chocolate confection.I’m not talking about a “G” rated swear word.I’m talking about a goat.Fifty pounds of headbanging fury. We