I have been thinking about the subject of my column this week. At first, I was going to enthrall you with tales of derring do when I played goal for our street hockey team, but you dodged that bullet this week. Then I was going to write a column on why I have the right to express dissent about the clown in Washington, D.C., despite the fact that I live in Canada. However, I realized that that would be too negative, and that we are dealing with so much negativity right now that it would really be too depressing.
Archive for This Time Next Year
Peter Shares a Poem, Some Music, and a Book
Posted in life, music, Opinion, Review with tags "Hawker Hurricane Marks I-V, Canada, CONVERSATION, D.C., Don't Believe a Word I Say, Horseshoe Tavern, If, Jennifer Hall, Osprey Publishing, Peter Montreuil, Robert Segarini, Rudyard Kipling, Sir Michael Caine, This Time Next Year, Timothy Bolton, Washington, Weigh The Anchor on April 2, 2020 by segariniBatter! Batter! Batter!
Posted in life, Opinion, Review with tags "Mister Misty", "The Last Post Fund", Beetle Bailey, Bennett, Bo Belinsky, Branch 34, Burton, Dad, Dairy Queen, Dodgers, Don Drysdale, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Ed Linn, Franklin Street, Franz Kafka, Giants, John frame and Co, Mark Twain, Matilda, Maury Wills, McKinnell Square, Mressrs Givens, Orillia, Peter Montreuil, Phillies, Pirates, Robert Segarini, Royal Canadan Legion, Russell, Sandy Koufax, Sargeant, the Amphitheatre, This Time Next Year, Tigers, Udell, Waggs Laundry, Weigh The Anchor, West Ward, Willy Mays, Ypres on March 5, 2020 by segarini
Editor’s Note – (I give up.
Been trying to add pictures and media all day to no avail We will have to be satisfied with Peter’s words and story. My apologies).
In a recent column, I mentioned that I could not play minor hockey because I didn’t want to burden my parents with needing to keep buying me new equipment as I grew into the incredibly studly man whom I eventually became a). I accepted that as the price of being in a large family. Let me reiterate that growing up, I got everything that I needed and a lot of what I wanted. Anyway, back to sports. There was an alternative available to me, however. I had a baseball glove and running shoes, I could enrol in the Legion Minor Baseball Program. They would even provide a uniform!
Peter Montreuil – My Dear Lois
Posted in Opinion with tags "The Blake House" Lambchop, Bob Segarini, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Lois Forbes, Omaha Beach, Omaha Nebraska, Peter Montreuil, The Keg, This Time Next Year, Weigh The Anchor on March 28, 2019 by segariniWhile I will be writing further columns on the urgent need for well enforced gun laws, as we are confronting people who apparently want to turn Omaha, Nebraska into Omaha Beach, I will be doing some columns on the blessings in my life as well.
Peter, The Shoe, and Moosic for YOU
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Cherry Cola's, CONVERSATION, David Taggart, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Down By The River, Fat Mob, Halifax, Jennifer Hall, Jim Dan Dee, Kids Losing Sleep, Marlin Chaplin, Mrs Montreuil's little boy, Mushy Callahan, Peter Montreuil, Peterborough, Rebelle, Robert Segarini, The Commoners, The Horseshoe Tavern, This Time Next Year, Timothy John Bolton, Vincent Camilleri, Weathered Eyes, Weigh The Anchor, Ya No Casino on November 29, 2018 by segariniThis week’s column will cover a bumper crop of “music from the ‘shoe”, as I attended two shows there over the course of theĀ last week.
On November 21st, I went to the Horseshoe Tavern at the invitation of Jennifer Hall to catch an evening featuring Marlon Chaplin, Rebelle and The Commoners. I have had the pleasure of seeing The Commoners several times, and I had heard good things about Marlon Chaplin, so I leapt at the chance to attend this show. I knew that I would not be disappointed.