I Brought a Gift for My Grandson but Was Given Rules Instead So I Came Back With Something Unexpected

it, and return it.

I did not reply. I did not print it. Instead, I called Michael and told him I needed to see him in person. The bridge was making sounds I recognized.

We met at a Tim Hortons exactly halfway between Hamilton and Oakville, which was in itself a precise geographic measurement of how far things had gone. The concept of neutral ground exists continue reading …