When I was seven years old, my best friend was Johnny Giles. We lived in Orillia, and he lived across the street. We did everything together. We rode our bikes, ran outside until the streetlights came on, chased around with balls and bats, pretended we were Batman and Robin (that was a thing then), and…
Category: friends
Keep your eyes open
Lots of gardeners, I note in our neighbourhood, have been getting the flowers into the ground, and the forecast looked pretty good. In fact, I thought maybe we were safe…and then the forecast changed. It’s about to get cool, real cool. In fact, close to 0 overnight. My tomato plants and pepper plants are warm…
Last trip
As Jesus said, It is finished”. I’ve been to Winnipeg and back for my very last business trip. West Jet did well in keeping the planes on schedule and on time. While I was flying in first class, an experience everyone should have once, I was comfortable enough and enjoyed travelling with Rob. Our meetings…
Hybrid Thoughts 