Accepting my own limitations
A dear friend and I were having a conversation the other day, in which I mentioned that I think I’m done writing poetry.
A dear friend and I were having a conversation the other day, in which I mentioned that I think I’m done writing poetry.
My old friend, former Alberta Minister of Municipal Affairs, Doug Griffiths, wrote a book called 13 Ways to Kill Your Community. On Amazon, he writes, “Here is a handy manual, chock-full of proven ideas, for the up-and-coming town wrecker.”
Even though New Brunswick politicians will hate it, this is a book I simply HAD to write.
“I’ll end the war in 24 hours,” Trump has said. Sure, by giving Putin everything he wants, including all of Ukraine.
Writing and sharing information that either helps, informs, entertains, or evokes emotion gives me reason to get up every morning
Partly as a result of this anti-Trudeau sentiment, Western separatism was on the rise and a separatist party called the Western Canada Concept decided to hold a rally at the Jubilee Auditorium in Edmonton in November 1980.
Hard to believe, but it’s been five years since my friend and I pulled into the driveway after dark, with a disintegrated rear tire and most of my wife’s and my worldly possessions in tow.