Opinion

When I was in Grade 8, I worked at my first job - a summer gig as an entry-level mailroom clerk for an office building.

As the BC NDP continues to cruise along in power, the party’s federal cousins appear to be lurching towards disaster. Such a scenario seemed implausible just a few years ago.

Institutions fall quickly these days. The New Democratic Party would be well advised to understand that as it staggers almost helplessly into this federal election. Time appears to have passed it by. It is rudderless and rapidly aging out.

The annual Giro di Burnaby will mean multiple road closures

My very first “Bite. Me.” blog was me saying that I had “likely” found the perfect tiramisu. After it was published , I had a nagging feeling that I might have overstated things.

You’ve heard of urban legends, right? Like the lady who had a spider bite that turned into a nest of eggs that hatched under her skin, or the tale of the kid that died from drinking cola after swallowing Pop Rocks.

Take all the time you want. That’s the best advice for the negotiating teams of the BC Public School Employers Association and the BC Teachers' Federation that are trying to hammer out a collective agreement.

I like to walk. OK, anyone who has seen my dad bod would likely laugh. Actually, I look more like I ate two dad bods for lunch, but I digress. The point is that I do like to walk, but hate so much about walking in an urban environment.

I did a deep dive on Thursday about the issue of protected bike lanes in Burnaby and what cyclists want to see as far as infrastructure changes in our city.

Each January, I test myself. I keep track of all the tweets I find particularly heinous throughout the year so I can look back and decide if I still want to stay on social media.