May 2012

GANG OF FOUR

A couple of Saturdays ago, I was out north and a bit west of Camden East, looking for the second time at a limestone farmhouse severed somewhere in the distant past from its original 200 acres and now hunkered down, sphinx-like, at the centre of a verdant green acre.

ROB FORD IS NOT MY FRIEND

mayor Rob Ford

I know there’s nothing unique in my saying this, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to keep quiet any longer. Because I’ve had enough of Toronto’s mayor, Rob Ford. The man’s behavior appalls me.  His actions upset me and sadden me. Worst of all, perhaps, he angers me, and brings out the very worst in me.