Category Archives: aging

a sea of projects

Past a certain age it is hellish convenient to inconvenience oneself with physical complaints such as I can’t lift a sheet of plywood over my head so how can I repair the ceiling? I can’t write my name legibly so … Continue reading

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cluster

A cluster of grandchildren three boys aged one to six has descended upon our house with attendant parents and thickets of pencils crayons, stitched and cast little toys paper, musical instruments diversions, digressions and questions One we can understand and … Continue reading

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pizza

tomato and mozzarella cheese pepperoni slices and anchovies melted together and baked on a huge spun disk of bread dough use to be pizza pie on Fridays in Toronto after work in 1961 before we married Rose and Dennis and … Continue reading

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