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Rob Ford’s guide to success… and failure

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Today Toronto’s disappointing mayor was removed from office over a conflict of interest. Good riddance. In the past two years since his election Rob Ford has courted mostly controversy, and limited success. He is the first and only mayor in Toronto’s history to be evicted from office, and I’m happy to see the end of his buffoonery and public embarrassments. He ran a campaign of “transparency” but when elected refused to answer reporters’ questions or make his weekly schedule available to the public, something every mayor before him had no problem with doing. What was he hiding? The fact that he wasn’t doing his job because he was too busy coaching high school football.

You might wonder how someone with his lack of skills was able to assume the highest office in Canada’s largest city. Well folks it’s not that hard, and in fact, from my experience working in the public sector, people like him are often rewarded for their underhanded and deceitful practises. With no self-awareness and the mind of a child, the sky is the limit.

So in honour of the best day ever, I have developed Rob Ford’s guide to success… and failure. Obvs.

1. Be born into a wealthy family.
2. Have below average intelligence.
3. Assume that because you are rich you are free to do whatever it is you please.
4. Don’t read.
5. Have only one interest. In Rob Ford’s case, football.
6. Lie when caught doing something wrong. When irrefutable evidence is presented that you are in fact lying, provide a back-handed apology.
7. Have your brother do your job for you. He’s smarter anyway.
8. When backed into a corner, or having a discussion with someone who disagrees with you, play dirty. Real dirty. Have no shame in assassinating their character by any means necessary.
9. If anyone challenges you, have them fired.
10. Believe you’re a dictator, stop talking to media reporters and convince some mediocre radio station to give you a show where you can spew your propaganda.
11. Never complete a full sentence.
12. When asked questions that you find difficult, blame the person asking and call him/her an “elitist.”
13. Continue to run on a platform that you’re going to clean up City Hall. Citizens love to hear that you’re going to take on the corrupted. This way you distract the public from the realities of your own corruption.
14. Take no accountability or responsibility for your actions.
15. Ensure that your only friends are high school football players and skip all your meetings to hang out with them. They’re so cool!
16. Publicly make disparaging comments about ethnic, gay, physically active and disabled people. Don’t support any of the causes that they find important.
17. Shun inclusiveness. Maintain a clear message that everyone should be just like you.
18. Run a reelection campaign with 2.5 years left in your first term. It’s not going well anyway, and your colleagues refuse to listen to you.
19. Under no circumstances listen to your peers and build consensus with your colleagues. It makes you look weak.
20. Get fired when all the above tactics become tiresome.

Good-bye Robby, don’t let the door hit you on the way out. Oh yeah, and thanks for this doofus:

Randomocity

The Junction, Toronto

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The Junction. In all honesty I didn’t know much about this Toronto neighbourhood. I mean, I knew it existed but I had no idea where it was located. Back in the early 1900s the area situated in a region named the West Toronto Diamond was a booze mecca, and in fact the behaviour of the patrons got so out of control that residents voted to ban the sale of alcohol until 1998! It wasn’t until the year 2000 that an alcoholic drink was poured again, and it’s that pint of beer (I’m guessing) that is credited with revitalizing The Junction.

Located at Dundas Street West and Keele, the elimination of prohibition has had a positive effect on the community. Gentrification has made way to restaurants and bars that attract young hipsters, while lower rents and mortgage rates make the neighbourhood appealing to artists and yuppie parents. Residents see The Junction as Toronto’s new ‘hip’ place to live, with a surplus of vacated industrial space and warehouse loft conversion possibilities.

This morning, with my camera firmly in hand, I enjoyed a nice walk in the barrio, and although The Junction has a long way to go (it’s not easily accessible by public transportation) I definitely see the charm that people proudly speak about.

If you have a free Sunday afternoon grab a pint at one of the local pubs.

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Toronto the mighty

“Much like other cities, Toronto is a place you have to experience to feel the energy and emotion that pulses through the streets and neighbourhoods. I hope that I can give you a brief glimpse of the beauty, and motivate you to come explore for yourself.”

~ Ryan Emond

2012 Toronto Zombie Walk

When you think of it, closing four major Toronto streets to celebrate a faux zombie apocalypse is strange. On the other hand it’s also a lot of fun, especially when you see the effort people make to resemble the walking dead. I can’t believe how much this event has grown in 10 years. I stumbled across it for the first time five years ago when there weren’t many participants and I am amazed at its popularity. Bizarre, but intriguing. Here are my photos from this afternoon for your viewing pleasure!

High Park

An hour in the High Park neighbourhood of Toronto is a test in tolerance. The yuppie young professional families that populate the area with their SUV strollers can only talk about three self-important topics: Their home renovations, their jobs and their inferior friends who do not value the same vacuous lifestyle like they do. “They still shop at Ikea!” The shame.

But here I am being all judgmental! If you concentrate on the park and the zoo within the park you’ll hardly notice their inane conversations about their tennis games, golf retreats and, oh yeah, what geniuses their 2-year-olds are. The sad realization that their offspring are as average as the next kid they’ll never fully learn to accept, because then they would have nothing to brag about.

Here I go again. High Park is a lovely municipal park nestled in Toronto’s urban landscape. It’s one of those places you can escape to on a weekend for peace and quiet. I look forward to the off-leash dog parks and muddy hiking paths hidden throughout 400 acres of lush foliage.

The autumn colours are glorious and it’s worth taking your camera, a picnic basket and some wine glasses to bask in the crisp afternoon sun. Here are my photographs from a recent visit.

Happy Thanksgiving 2012

My Thanksgiving dinner. That’s faux turkey. Scrumptious.

Today is Thanksgiving here in Canada. A day to reflect on the past year and to give thanks to the many blessings we have received throughout it. I think that sometimes I spend more time complaining, and it’s on a day like this where I feel the most foolish, only because it becomes obvious how I take for granted the life that I have been fortunate to have been given.

We definitely don’t choose our parents. Many of us have to make the best with what we’re given. I don’t have a relationship with my immediate or even extended family; I am who I am in spite of them, and that’s what I am most grateful for: Somehow the universe gave me a brain that I use.

My life could have turned out very different. I could still be living in fear, denying who I am. For so long I was without a self-esteem. It’s been a long and arduous journey of self-discovery but I believe that I have made it through to the other side and I am a better person for it.

I don’t know where I got the courage, or the resilience. There were times that I didn’t think I was going to make it and wallowed in self-pity, but that was only natural. For a long time I was surrounded by individuals who tried to make me feel less than, who excluded me to make themselves feel superior.

The universe has given me many challenges. From birth I have been consistently presented with damaged individuals who lack compassion or empathy for everyone but themselves. I haven’t coped as well as I could have. I always wonder why that is, what life did I live before that indicated this was a problem I was meant to solve?

What I have learned is that you can’t control how other people perceive the world. You can only control how you live, react and cope to stressful people and situations.

So on Thanksgiving I would like to thank all those troubled people who have tried to tear others down to make themselves feel big and important. I thank you because you have demonstrated to me what not to be. You have shown me that tolerance far outweighs bitterness and anger.

Life is about moving forward and brightening your surroundings, not living under a dark cloud of gloom and despair. I’m thankful that I eventually figured this out, because I could have easily become one of those entitled people who felt that the world owed him everything.

On Thanksgiving I come to understand that personal growth is the ultimate goal.

Read All About It

OMG! I used to watch this show on TVO when I was a kid. I loved the girl with the glasses. I appreciate how the boy is carrying around his uncle’s will! Amaze-balls.

Postcards from my day

I’ve been doing a lot of research on animal rights and abuse across North America tonight. It’s distressing to learn how many beautiful creatures are neglected, abused and killed because we believe they are property. I have said it many times before, but I will repeat it: I don’t know why or how human beings learned to believe that they are more valuable when they are responsible for more destruction than any other animal. But hey, that’s just me.

A few years ago while reading about English Bulldogs I came across a video of an owner who out of frustration picked up her dog and threw it down the stairs. I was horrified. The dog suffered a skull fracture but thankfully was rescued and adopted by a loving family. I don’t know why — in spite of all the education at our finger tips — we focus more on what Kim Kardashian is wearing and not on the insurmountable cruelty animals are afflicted with on a daily basis.

I’m thinking about the next step in my evolutionary process and have begun experimenting with becoming a full-fledged vegan. My goal is to one day open a pig sanctuary. As a vegetarian I believe I’ve done my part, but I know that I can do more.

Here’s my day, in all it’s glory.

Pacific Junction Hotel

The plan was to listen to jazz music in St. James Park. What eventually happened was an evening drinking beer at The Pacific Junction Hotel at the corner of Sherbourne and King streets. We enjoyed plenty of vegetarian food, including delicious poutine spring rolls that warmed our souls (well mine). Next to Betty’s, PJH is not really a hotel, but a watering hole populated by a mixture of Toronto’s trendy, and boozy patrons eager for something new and unpredictable. Enjoy the menus crafted from vintage magazines, and the beer poured into trendy mugs sure to please hipsters and those with adventurous spirits craving something whimsical and free-spirited.

Pacific Junction Hotel
236 King St. E., 416-363-8447

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