I was on my way for a hair-cut this morning when, at the corner of Sherbourne and Gerrard Streets, I momentarily took Flight. Picture Peter Pan on his worst day. While still airborne I thought of Craig, of the 24th of April, 2007. But I was still conscious. I managed to land without breaking my … Continue reading The flight was brief, the Landing less than graceful
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