No moon to light the way as I take off down the road. Not even a hint of a trace of a sliver. Still, it helps to know it’s up there somewhere. Yeah, there are times in life when faith is the only thing you’ve got. I know this for a fact. Emma is only pretending to be your ...
At school, the kids are getting meaner by the day. Last Wednesday, there was spit dripping down the front of my locker when I arrived in the morning. Totally disgusting! I complained to the principal, but it didn’t do any good because I found more spit on my locker today. At home, David and Cathe...
The first telephone in the village was installed that year over at the Lindsay-Francis Store on Yonge Street. For a small sum of money, a person could conduct a long-distance telephone conversation with another person as far south as the city of York. It was a miraculous invention. I must admit, ...