Whenever Randy Diehl gets really cheesed off with somebody, his first impulse is to reach for the phone. After resisting that temptation, he writes a scorching memo or email. [Continue]
I don’t know the same things you don’t know I don’t know, I just don’t know And I forget the same things you forget But you predict what surely hasn’t happened yet [Continue]
One thing for which I am profoundly grateful, on this, the day before Christmas, is the paucity of the now-traditional hair pulling over what to call the “festive [Continue]
A year ago today, Syd and I were rumbling along on a bus to Alexandria as the hour approached 11 a.m. I was thinking about Remembrance Day ceremonies back home. “We [Continue]
CHAPTER 10 — BEING MAYOR This is Chapter 10 in a series of articles — which I started in 2008 — written for this blog about my years as the mayor of Kamloops. It’s [Continue]
Only a total knucklehead would try to predict the outcome of the Nov. 19 Kamloops civic election at this point. Pleased to meet you, my name is Knucklehead. Peter Milobar [Continue]