In September of 1965 Two Country Bumpkins from Nova Scotia arrived in the VERY big city of Toronto by train.  As we walked out of Union Station onto Front st. we looked up, up, up upon the largest building we had ever seen, the Royal York Hotel...

The following poem is one that Dad had a particular fondness for, and as a result became part of Duane's and my wedding announcement.  I thought it would be appropriate to share it again with all of you here (some of you may remember it):...

no stories posted yet so here goes... t'was the 1st of Aug 1967 long week-end. I had just finished working a Thurs night after school 4-12 shift at Frank Neurndoff's Shell on Lawrence Ave ( next door to DeVry). My shift supervisor was driving...