Crack open a fresh can of tennis balls

During one of his visits to Ottawa when I was still of single digit age, my “cool” Uncle peeled back the lid of a brand new can of tennis balls. Back then tennis balls came in aluminum cans like Pringles and breaking the vacuum seal made a satisfying sound...

Sincerity and trust makes the difference

Have you ever opened a mail message from a friend and thought to yourself “here we go”? This happens to me quite a bit. In many cases the dreaded feeling of being spammed is founded. Not so, today. I opened an email from a long-time friend and former work...