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GUILTY PLEASURES

It was the shopping cart of psychoses.  The mercantile proof of a split personality. There, amongst the probiotic goat’s milk yogurt, the butter made from grass fed dairy cows, the heirloom organic tomatoes, nestled the… Read More »GUILTY PLEASURES

TIE: DIED

As I got into the car, he glanced at me, saying, “Gosh, look at you. How come you’re all dressed up?” Ever quick on my feet, “Huh?”, was my agile response. “Why’d you get all… Read More »TIE: DIED

LILACS

I’m going to take a month off from the weekly question and do something I used to do for the National Post in August. Instead of writing The Bookless Club, I’m going to do a… Read More »LILACS