spotted!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2011.11.04
The boss fella spotted me on the way to work today; apparently I zipped by his car on my bike.
Happily, there was no report of me misbehaving.
twenty-seven years and one million words
The boss fella spotted me on the way to work today; apparently I zipped by his car on my bike.
Happily, there was no report of me misbehaving.
On the endless saga of Rob Ford, mayor of Toronto; "It shouldn't have had to come to this. I'm so tired of getting up every morning and wondering, 'What will it be today?' I'm so tired of giving the benefit of the doubt again and again, only to be let down again and again.... Somewhere a responsible adult has to appear, draw a bright moral line, tell the truth and say unequivocally what won't be tolerated. Somebody has to do the right thing."
—Denzil Minnan-Wong