Lloyd the Comma Shifter
@lloyddavis
Freelance copyeditor/proofreader of many Canadian best-sellers & award winners, and 5 (count ’em!) NYT best-sellers. Member of SABR & SIHR. WWOZ Guardian of the Groove. I’ve got a lot of patience, baby, and that’s a lot of patience to lose.
The Queen’s Park bureau chief at the largest newspaper in the province thinks that when you get on an airplane at Billy Bishop, you climb a set of outdoor stairs. Has he been there at any time this century?
The look on the face of Canada Inc.’s CEO when he was asked if he lied about the Gordie Howe bridge capitulation. He wasn’t getting that rough a ride, really, but a long way from the softballs he’s usually pitched by the gang at the Financial Times and Bloomberg.
I’m no soothsayer, but let’s just say I don’t like his chances.
Former PM Justin Trudeau made some regrettable wardrobe choices (as on his state visit to India), but here he rocks the Canadian tuxedo. Also, for some reason prime ministers are expected to flip pancakes at the Srampede.
In subsequent years he dialed it back and wore plaid flannel shirts. But the cowboy hat is de rigueur. Here is current PM Mark Carney trying his darnedest to look the part.
For the benefit of Americans, the Calgary Stampede is like a state fair built around a giant rodeo. Politicians feel obligated not only to show up, but to don cowboy gear—at the very least, a hat. The last Conservative to be prime minister, Stephen Harper, went overboard one year…
The PCHA tried a few approaches no designer would consider today.
"We are laughing and we are very good friends. Good buddies sharing a special moment. Laughing and enjoying our friendship, and someday we'll look back on this with much fondness."—Ron Burgundy
I stayed at the Warwick Hotel in Rittenhouse Square, Philadelphia, in 2013, and its carpets weren’t bad. The in-room art was very Philadelphia-specific, too—above my bed was a photo of Bobby Clarke scoring a goal in his 70s heyday. dynamic-media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-...
Okay, but what was the score of the Roughriders-Rough Riders game?
"Friends" is a beloved American sitcom that aired from 1994 to 2004, following six young adults—Rachel, Ross, Monica, Chandler, Joey, and Phoebe—living in New York City. The show explores their friendships, romances, careers, and personal growth over ten seasons.T
I mean, these were the top dogs at the TTC in 1969, according to the annual report.
We’ve got one that, considering apartments in this building have 9-foot ceilings, is at least 15.
From New Orleans. I have a few of these tucked away in a shoebox.
Well, they blew up the Chicken Man in Philly last night And they blew up his house, too Down on the boardwalk, they're getting ready for a fight Gonna see what them racket boys can do
Nothing to see here. Just a Garda World armoured car parking (and idling) in the bike lane at Dundas and River and blocking the doors of the oncoming 505 streetcar.
“Stop resisting arrest by being pinned under the wheels of the Ford Explorer we forgot to put in park before getting out!” Toronto’s finest are a bunch of goddamned Keystone Kops. But yes, Mayor Chow, let’s raise their budget another 4% this year.
Bottom of the 9th, Game 7, 1962 World Series: Willie McCovey of the Giants came to bat with runners at 2nd & 3rd and 2 out. McCovey hit a hard line drive caught by the Yankees’ Bobby Richardson. SF next appeared in the Series in 1989. The Yankees wouldn’t win again for 15 years.
In the late spring of 1994 I got a call from my former boss, asking me to come by the box office sometime. I was then presented with a blue Tiffany box holding this little gem. I should get the battery replaced, to give the current edition a little extra luck.
I have joined the Cherry Street Y because when the revolution comes, I want the youngs to see me as useful. So, minutes after I completed an hour-long workout followed by a 2.5-mile walk, their app pointed out that I have not scheduled any activity for today.
I occasionally get these voicemails from Chinese robocallers, and the IPhone’s transcription is like poetry.
The Associated Press never fails to boil current events down to pablum.