This was advertised in the Globe & Mail on the day I was born:
My mum bought a second-hand Viva estate in 1975. We thought it was huge.
The image is via the archive at Toronto Public Library. More cool stuff there than ever. (via)
work as if you live in the early days of a better nation
This was advertised in the Globe & Mail on the day I was born:
My mum bought a second-hand Viva estate in 1975. We thought it was huge.
The image is via the archive at Toronto Public Library. More cool stuff there than ever. (via)
Dave Bidini‘s article in today’s Globe & Mail, An ill wind blows (now irritatingly hidden behind a paywall, but helpfully cached here) troubles me about what got through basic fact-checking:
What’s with Canada’s eminently sensible newspaper The Globe and Mail carrying ads for far-right Colorado-based
Focus on the Family? Are we getting so tolerant that we tolerate intolerance?
The words far-right Colorado-based
, aren’t mine, by the way. They’re from an article by the Globe‘s Leah McLaren where Focus on the Family … claim homosexuality is
.both preventable and treatable
Some of my best friends are from Colorado, and in a perfect world I’d hope that FOTF would take massive umbrage at Leah‘s article, and withdraw their ads from my paper. As is, I wish I had a subscription to the Globe, so I could cancel it in disgust.
So I got printed in this week’s Globe & Mail Challenge, where one had to devise a brief joke that begins in the traditional way with someone or something going into a bar
. Here’s my entry:
A gerund goes into a bar, and the bartender says, “What are you, drinking?”