One of the many things I love about Halifax is that it wears its history on its sleeve, as ’twere. You can’t help but notice it–the centre of downtown is a giant stone fort built into the hill the looks over the city. And that’s not even getting into the city’s long history of brewing (not to mention underground beer… Read more →
Day: June 11, 2005
I don’t talk much here about my job…
…primarily because I don’t define myself in terms of it. The job is what I do the pay for my life, not the thing that defines my life. However, sometimes the frustrations boil over and I am reduced to a bit of flat out ranting. Things That Only Corporate North America Could Do: 1) Assign a major component of development… Read more →
