Coordinated Effort

While walking along an urban sidewalk I looked ahead and saw a familiar sight. Coming toward me was a daycare class, but this gaggle was different. They were all in harness. The two adults in charge appeared to be in their 20’s. One was in the lead, followed by 12 children, in 2 rows of… Continue reading Coordinated Effort

By The Numbers

Mark Twain once said, “There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and statistics.” Statistics is the science of collecting, analyzing, interpreting, and presenting data. A problem with statistics is that numbers can hide the truth, mislead people with bad data, and mix up cause with effect. About 60% of the world’s population is… Continue reading By The Numbers

Remote Access

For many years I would often visit a member of my Masonic Lodge who was in a nursing home. Sadly, he recently passed. D was 83. During one of my visits he told me that his TV remote had gone missing. I searched throughout his room but to no avail. He told me that he… Continue reading Remote Access

By The Numbers

Mark Twain once said, “There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and statistics.” Statistics is the science of collecting, analyzing, interpreting, and presenting data A problem with statistics is that numbers can hide the truth, mislead people with bad data, and mix up cause with effect. About 60% of the world’s population is… Continue reading By The Numbers

Turtle Farmer

My daughter had a horse. Its stall was in a tractor barn behind the house. We also had turtles. From spring till fall they lived in an outdoor enclosure with a small pool and rocks and grass and shade. They were located near the barn. For several years, our hay-guy was a school bus driver… Continue reading Turtle Farmer

Many Moons Ago

Recently I ran into a fellow I hadn’t seen in 20 years. He had been a bus driver serving the school for which I was the principal. He asked if I remembered asking him to bare his buttocks while on the bus. I replied, “Ah, no. I don’t recall that.” He reminded me that I… Continue reading Many Moons Ago

Taking A Back Seat

For several years I taught in a rural high school. During my time there, and given my teaching assignments, very few students graduated without being in at least one of my classes. One fall I looked at my homeroom list. I had taught most of the students. The list included a few characters. I knew… Continue reading Taking A Back Seat

My Connection to King Charles III

I am directly connected to King Charles; at least, I like to think so. In 2012 the then Duke and Duchess of Edinburgh visited Saint John, New Brunswick. My sea shanty group was invited to perform. We didn’t sing for the royal couple, we were the opening act and sang as audience members and dignitaries… Continue reading My Connection to King Charles III

Location Is Important

A teacher brought 2 boys into my office. They were in grade 3. She reported that they had been fighting. I had forgotten about this incident until recently. I am a bit foggy on the details; after all, it took place twenty-six years ago. I recall one of the boys claimed that the other had… Continue reading Location Is Important

Fine Girl You Are

The Irish drinking song The Holy Ground started out as a sea shanty. It was sung by sailors as they were bringing in the anchor. My teaching career started in Newfoundland. While there I helped form a 3-member folk group. We focused on Newfoundland and Irish pub songs together with a number of sea shanties.… Continue reading Fine Girl You Are