It snowed a bit over night and, as usual, most drivers down here are clueless as to how to drive in it.
Another thing that peeves me…here’s a message to the world, or at least to those that I interact with (minus Dena):
Vous m’aimez seulement quand vous avez besoin d’aide.
On a sad note, Father Les Costello passed away last week. Now me and my family are not what you’d call religious people, but I have attended Father Les’ masses. They usually lasted approximately 25 minutes, were peppered with jokes (some of which you wouldn’t expect from a priest) and always ended with a “Go Leafs!”. The Toronto Star has a nice article about Father Les. According to an article in the Timmins Daily Press, his funeral will be a pretty big event.
