I was wrong about everything
Every now and then it’s good to shake off the bugs and clear the rhetorical sinuses with a column that exorcises the crap out of your system. Call it a writer’s
Brigitte Pellerin
Food basics
In the Ottawa Citizen this week I talk about food insecurity and how extraordinarily incomprehensible it is for a society so rich and advanced that it can catch freaking rockets with giant chopsticks
Skating forward
A shorter update this week as I juggle a few big projects and associated looming deadlines. I will be able to share a few of those projects soon. They’re fun, I promise.
The gloves are off
I like to joke that there’s only one man I put a helmet on for, and that’s true enough. I don’t do any ring fighting anyone, except with one friend
Aggrieved columnist seeking downtown parking spot
When the colossally stupid three-days-in-the-office federal policy came into effect in September I occasionally saw in my various social media feeds complaints from people who couldn’t find parking downtown.
I thought it