I understand why you moved away from this beautiful city to seek out greener pastures.
With everything you had here, things in your new city must be difficult. Despite our problems, and our inability to love each other the way we both wished, you will always have a place in my heart and in Halifax.
I am so proud of you and have such a deep respect for you, your lack of fear and the way you grab life by the balls. Knock ’em dead in the West. —Bluebird
This article appears in Jun 13-19, 2013.
He’d better watch his own balls if he’s working in the oilsands. He’ll likely be sterile when he gets back.