RAMBLINGS 2018 (13)
Woke up this morning to the news of a mass shooting in Toronto, 3 dead including a 10-year- old girl and 13 injured. The dead include the shooter who died from gun shot wounds and the S.I.U. (Special Investigating Unit) is investigating to see if there was any Police wrong doing. Why? The shooter got what he deserved. This latest shooting happened at Logan and Danforth in Toronto’s Greek Town. Roughly 20 years ago my youngest daughter lived on the Danforth just east of Logan and it was and is a great place to live in Toronto. Don’t know what is happening in the country as gun violence is escalating and it looks like we are trying to emulate our gun happy cousins to the south where most of the hand guns used in shootings are smuggled in from. The shooter has been identified as 29-year-old Faisal Hussain who according to a statement put out by his family suffered from severe mental problems.
Had a very interesting lunch today. I was invited to lunch at the Mandarin by a Chinese chap named Sen who lives in the building. He is from Shanghai and came to Canada in 1986. He plays the accordion and though I have not heard him I am told he is very good. We had some interesting conversations about places we have been. He would like to go to Scandinavia and I would like to go to China. He is a most interesting man.
I read in the Huffington Post this morning that the “Orange-Haired Troglodyte” told an audience at a rally in Kansas basically “that every thing the see and hear or read is a lie”, to me that really smells “Orwellian 1984”. It is almost as if the Trog is trying to set up his own: Ministry of Truth” and introduce “Newspeak” where the truth is a lie and a lie is the truth.
The Mayor of Toronto has come forward with the sensible request of both the Provincial and Federal Governments that all Handguns be banned if not in the country at least in the city after the latest shooting spree on the Danforth. Kudos to Mayor Tory. There is absolutely no need for citizens to own handgun. We are not living in the late 19th century and this is not the U.S.
This being Thursday my P.S.W. (Personal Support Worker) comes to help clean my apartment and other odd jobs around here. This morning we took my old bed apart and carried out to the recycling bin. After that we put my new bed together and rearranged my bedroom. I have a great deal more room as I downsized to a single from a double. Going to need a roadmap to get around now. Seriously it looks a lot better and more importantly I now have a decent mattress for my back. Yeah along with having a bad heart, C.O.P.D., Diabetes, I have a bad back. I’m a walking catastrophe waiting to happen. My friends here in the building along with my daughters are all ways telling me to slow down and take it easy. BORING. Tomorrow is the best day of the month as we GET PAID. That means Fish and Chip and deep fried mushrooms night. Exciting, Eh What.