I recently read a column entitled “Dad and the Thingamadodger” in Servant magazine…
Opinion
Open Letter to Santa Claus
Dear Santa: I recognize I’m a little old for this, but I have one Christmas wish that my…
Four new Wellington post office buildings authorized in 1908
A century ago the post office had a much larger place in daily life than it has now. Postal…
When the medium has no message
Here I go griping again. The last few columns must make me seem like a really miserable old…
Post-podium panic
The Olympics are over. Now what? I cannot remember what we did before them and I haven’t a…
The answer is blowin in the wind
A potential wind farm near Belwood prompted a friend, who happens to be a doctor (the medical…
Spectre of war
The ghost of war rarely reaches out and lays a cold hand on my shoulder; however I often see him…
Profound consequences of working with an aging workforce
Even under the best of circumstances, managing the workforce is difficult and complicated.…
Romeo, oh Romeo
My life is a Shakespearian comedy. Take last Friday morning, for example. Everything was going…
Precious memories
I recently celebrated a birthday. It doesn’t matter how many, but far more than I care to…
Playing with fire
Bonfires are a favourite thing of summer. There is something mesmerizing about staring at a…
Canadas scarcity of calamity
Talk about earthquakes. The floor of our second-storey apartment shook. The lamps rocked, my big…
Kelly green envy
Size matters. That is especially true when it comes to today’s technological gadgets. I…
Turnout in municipal elections was frequently low in the 20th century
Last week’s column covered some of the changes in municipal voting through the 19th century.…
It’s November
I find it hard to believe that spring has come and gone, summer came and went, and fall is already…