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I finally took the rather uncomfortable plunge for the first time this past Sunday.
Going behind enemy lines is a daring manoeuvre in most cases.
Your brain thinks you can just hop back on the ice and cut it up like there was no lapse in activity
This one is from the “I Bet You Didn’t Know” file…
I’ve been engaged in a hearty battle with Scumbag Brain over the past few weeks.
Suicidal thoughts and attempts go down by half for straight males in schools with GSAs.
One boy, in particular was merciless in his torment of the smaller boys in our grade
Ask anyone who knows me even a little and they’ll tell you that I’m a major Simpsons nerdlinger.
Walk with me for a bit and have a listen to an old man’s rantings.
It’s been 30 freakin’ years since I’ve played hockey in an organized and meaningful fashion.
I’m at the precipice of getting back in shape after 20 years of relative inactivity.
I’ll be hitting the magic age of 50 soon and that has me thinking about my plans for retirement.
BC Wildfire is reminding the public that the operation of ORVs on Crown land is prohibited.
I’ve got a thing for trying to save all creatures.
For the last 25 years, I’ve worked diligently to remain neutral in my postings on social media.
I’ve managed to surpass the six month milestone as regional editor for Black Press.
There was laborious discussion on the pros and cons of LED streetlights being installed in Rossland
Even a simple plumbing repair turned into a three-hour epic worthy of dramatic BBC acting talent.
My wife and I figure we have moved 26 times since 1992. That is not a typo.
I had the pleasure of driving from Castlegar to Edmonton (and back) last weekend.