Editorial
Ah . . . alcohol
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Ah . . . alcohol. The wondrous and all mighty social lubricant available at hundreds of inebriation stations in a town near you. Whether your poison be sprits, beer or wine, there is a...
Friends helping friends
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Friends are a valuable resource and a lot of fun. Without them, who would help you renovate your kitchen? Who would be there to look out for you when a date might go wrong?...
Lack of aid available for young drug abusers and their families...
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For most people, having a family member arrested is probably one of the most upsetting things that could happen to you.
But if that family member is an addict and they’re under the age...
I will survive
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You there, what are you doing? Haven’t you heard that newspapers are dead? Why are you sitting here with a piece of dead tree in your hands when you could be reading a poorly...
The proper route to becoming a journalist
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Some people say that in order to become a good journalist you need to go to journalism school. That journalism is an old-boys network where someone has to have the right connections, connections that...
Wild Winnipeg
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The snow is off the ground in Winnipeg and that can only mean one thing, mosquitos are terrorizing people everywhere — especially in my back yard.
With the annual emergence of Aedes vexans —...
The six that could have been twelve
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The other night, I was drinking with my buddy Francis, and our two other friends, Rick and Cheeze. All being somewhat broke, we pooled — more or less evenly — our cash and bought...
