When I am 12 in 1983 my dad is transferred to Pennsylvania and we move to a small bungalow on a military base. He is a sergeant in the US army (like a first line manager in the civilian world). … Continue reading Carrying on the Tradition
There’s a theory that we are not living in reality but are, instead, living in some sort of a computerized simulation. Sage and I have joked about it a lot lately. What if, for example, all of the miracles meant … Continue reading CB&W Challenge: Things with Engines and Motors
क्या क्या चाहिए एक कप गेहूं का आटा एक कप गुड़ डेढ़ कप पानी एक छोटा चम्मच खाने का सोडा एक कप तेल (तलने के लिये) चलिए बनाते है बर्तन में पानी डालकर स्टोव पर गरम करें | उस … Continue reading छत्तीसगढ़ी गुलगुला
All of us at one time or another say “Somebody needs to do something!” And all of us at one time or another have the opportunity to be somebody. Continue reading Third Turkey Drive
The bus drops me off at the foot of the driveway. I run up the hill and in to the house. Sesame Street comes on at 4PM and from then until 6 there is nothing but great educational programming to … Continue reading Out for Pizza With Dad
Over the years there have been a number of “interventions” done in Toronto in the name of public space. There have been “Parking Meter Parties” on car free day where people pay the meter at a parking space and then, … Continue reading Pull Up A Seat Challenge #15: Playing in the Street
As adults, Sage and I never celebrated Christmas. Neither of us follow Jesus or Santa Claus (I’m agnostic, Sage is an atheist) and so it seemed hypocritical. For some time when Daegan was younger we would celebrate solstice. We’d decorate … Continue reading Christmases Past
