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L.H. Rae | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Author Archives: L.H. Rae. Still Crazy After All These Years. 8220;You’ve been to Montreal loads of times,” my friend Rachelle said to me in the car, “do you know where we are? 8221; I was staring out the window at yet another unfamiliar street, having a strange sense that I had seen it once before. “I think I put an inflatable dolphin into that post box … Continue reading →. A very Canadian Canada Day. Putting it out there. A little taste of Paris, on Bloor Street. I remember wa...

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Natan’s Lookout* | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Roni says to me as we sit in the mall’s Aroma on the upper level having coffee. She points behind my head. I turn around. At the table directly behind me are two old ladies. Next to them is a table of three teenage girls, all in army uniform, one holding an off-duty weapon on her lap that is lazily pointed in our direction. She’s a training officer. You can tell by the rope she’s wearing on her shoulder. But you can’t create math, I’d argued back. It suddenly occurs to me to ask ...

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A little taste of Paris, on Bloor Street | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Putting it out there. A little taste of Paris, on Bloor Street. It’s true that many restaurants claim to be authentic. Normally this claim refers to the food itself, or perhaps a few items in the decor that were plucked from the country of origin and set up to make guests feel as though they’ve been transported there. But no cafe imitates a large European city as accurately as a particular Parisian one in the Annex neighbourhood of Toronto, for no greater reason than:. A very Can...

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The Day The Hot Water Died | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. The Day The Hot Water Died. You start to realize, the more you observe life, that tiny events, however insignificant, often have a profound effect on the grand scheme of things. Or rather, more topically, that all it takes is a small event to catalyze an entire slew of things, things you never thought you would see or hear, or even do. Especially in older buildings. 8221; called Matt. “The hot water’s not working! I was fine with forfeiting my shower yesterday. But by today, ...

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I Went To Buckingham Palace And All I Got Was This Lousy Cup | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. I Went To Buckingham Palace And All I Got Was This Lousy Cup. Today, I just happened to be in the area of Buckingham Palace. So I thought, why not? I walked to the palace thinking I would have free reign to take pictures as I liked. But hang on a minute –. The palace gates were shut, and policemen on horses patrolled. I needed to investigate. Was the Royal Family there? It was the sound of a military band! What was going on? I almost asked them, since, you know, we’re one o...

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Speed limit: Just Get There Now | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Brits vs. canucks. Speed limit: Just Get There Now. I remember walking alone down Petersburger Strasse in Berlin. Which is strange, because a moment ago, my friend Angie was walking next to me and we were having a conversation. I stopped suddenly and turned around. There was Angie, walking about five feet behind me, a determined smile on her face. Maybe you’ve developed a ‘power walk’ which only becomes apparent when your friends outside of London have to jog to keep up’,. Then I...

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Still Crazy After All These Years | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Still Crazy After All These Years. 8220;You’ve been to Montreal loads of times,” my friend Rachelle said to me in the car, “do you know where we are? I was staring out the window at yet another unfamiliar street, having a strange sense that I had seen it once before. “I think I put an inflatable dolphin into that post box one night,” I said. 8220;That’s it? 8221; the server asked. 8220;Just drinks,” we mumbled, exhausted. 8220;For the pasta,” the server explained. 8221; I asked.

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Some sunny day | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. But it’s not a swimming area at all: it’s the border between Israel and Lebanon. How peaceful it all looked from there. How exquisite the scenery was. To which I received my answers: about the attack on the airport in Moscow. That’s a guy who recently got arrested for drug smuggling. Hezbollah is now in charge of Lebanon. I nearly choked on my food. So I’ll take a deep breath, store the news in the back of my head, and worry about it then. Tonight we’re having wafers and tea.

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She’s back | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. In case you were wondering. Fast-forward to January 2012: Lindsay is home, and writing to you from the land of wheat and indifference. Stay tuned for more updates! 8220;You must be,” said the Cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.”. Speed limit: Just Get There Now →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Create a free we...

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Who’s Lindsay? | where's lindsay?

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Where She’s Gone Before. Lindsay was born in 1986 at the Toronto General Hospital, in the room next to B-list Canadian celebrity Gowan and his expectant wife. A former Toronto community reporter, she holds a Bachelor of Arts in Radio and Television from Ryerson University (and a minor in English but who’s counting? Last seen in…. Brits vs. canucks. In case you were wondering. Putting it out there. A Blog About History. A Blog by Gregory Levey. A Blog of Proustian Proportions. Flattened To Fit Paper.