Summer 1997

Biting the Hand that Misleads Us

Last summer, as I walked along a tidy residential street in Vancouver’s…

Back of the Rack

t seems peculiar to be in McDonald’s. How ironic to be sitting…

The Dying Art of Talking Crop

On the outskirts of Winnipeg, stalks of golden prarie wheat rustle in…

Out on a Limb

“I’m not really a magazine editor,” Stevie Cameron announces firmly over the…

When Homemaker’s met Sally

It’s just about 7:30 on the night before Halloween, and the 30th…

I’m With the Band

Last summer’s Eden MusicFest, held just northeast of Toronto, was the largest…

Mighty Mouth

Andrew Coyne is so excited that he barely touches the brick-grilled chicken…

Daily Science Fare

Jay Ingram and I are staring at a photo of a viewer’s…

Show me the money

Bit. Bit. Bit. The electronic pulse fires across the matrix, sending digit…