Too bad I don’t mean that in a good way.
Upon ending second year, I came back to my hometown of Richmond Hill, a quaint little suburb north of Toronto. Here’s the exciting view from my house:
I went through the mail, looking for my Walmart flyer (but of course) when I came upon our local newspaper, The Liberal. Instead of recycling it as I usually do, I flipped through the pages to see what I’ve been missing out on.
I came across an article with a title that painted Richmond Hill’s
city town council an ugly shade of unreliable. Okay, well whatever the issue, it can’t be half as bad as what Toronto’s going through, right? Continue reading