There’s much I miss about our regular church services: the friendship, the little kids running around, the sight of stained glass windows and the smell of history, and the coffee hour after service. Most of this can’t be captured on Facebook or You Tube. But one thing I can do at the virtual service that I couldn’t possibly do at the regular one is ice my aching hernia with a block of frozen spinach. As they say, thank Heaven for small mercies!
Public washrooms are as necessary for the serious urban hiker as hotels and restaurants are for long-distance travellers. It’s a great relief, therefore, to discover that the city has reopened the washroom at Albro Lake Beach Park, as well as the trails around the lake.
Conciseness is good. Preciseness is everything.
Observed on recent walks in Dartmouth: two discarded masks and one discarded glove, badly torn. Wouldn’t touch them. I may be my brother’s keeper, but damn it all, I’m not his hazardous waste disposal service!
Sometimes I feel that trying to ply my trade as a writer, in an age virtually devoid of nuance or irony, and in which wit is rare indeed, is like trying to be a harness-maker, or a cooper, or a practitioner of some other such arcane craft.
The basic principle for good labour relations is exactly the same as the basic principle for being a good person in the world in general. It’s nothing more than this: treat others as you would like to be treated if you were in their position. The Golden Rule of Christianity, in other words. With this, you can get to a “B” in labour relations. You need technical knowledge to get to an “A,” but this alone will get you most of the way.
What does Victoria Day mean for you? Is it a hefty dose of Elgar and Gilbert & Sullivan on CBC Radio, or a trip to the cottage and/or an evening spent watching the Stanley Cup playoffs or the Toronto Blue Jays over a case of beer? For me, it’s a bit of both!
Patience–an admirable virtue for those who live long enough to acquire it.
I get my first mosquito bite of the season on the same day as I receive my first nuisance telephone solicitation of the season. Is this a coincidence?