Monday, February 7, 2011
Dear Guy-Going-Into-the-Garrison-Brewery-with-a-Monster-Tallboy, thank you for saying, "so that's when my friend got rid of crabs for the second time." You were the perfect ending to the perfect evening. —Drunk Eavesdroppers
You big Tree... I'll climb you anytime. I'm proud of you Bubba. And I love you. And the way you make coffee. When are you gonna marry me? —DOX
B & T, I am so unbelievably happy for you both! This child will be so loved and I know you'll make great parents. —Your favorite cousin that lives in the Valley
My Hub-Unit had a terrible fall last night and was rushed to emergency. I couldn't believe the professionalism and the gentle, caring manner in which they helped him. They wouldn't release him until he could use his walker, telling him that they could admit him if he chose to do so. I'm sending warm little hearties to those tireless people and those terrific EHS responders who have probably seen everything and then some. You guys are the greatest. —One Grateful TTFN
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Kudos to the staff of a shop on Quinpool Rd. working last Wednesday. The storm was just starting and businesses were closing down but you guys stayed open long enough for people to come in and grab their gear. Special mention to the girl working the cash saying she would stay open until the guy on the phone could come pick up his snowboard. That kind of customer service is hard to come by these days! —Happy Customer
Friday, February 4, 2011
To all you guys with soul patches—that little patch of hair under your bottom lip is so sexy, every time I look at it I get all hot and bothered because all I can think about is you rubbing it on me. Sure I'm talking to you, but that's all I'm thinking about. And the soul patch that runs in a line down to the chin? Wowza. Conjures up all kind of fun things & gives me shivers of excitement. Vive Le Soul Patch! —Soul Patch Sister
Love how you wear it proud. It makes me smile. Hoping I can have one of you! Makes my day! —Just a girl who loves a man in a uniform
Wow! So here I am living in Nova Scotia, without a shovel. LOL. I'm used to living in apartment blocks without the need to do any of my own shovelling, but I moved into a flat last fall and didn't buy a shovel. So far this winter has been grand for the shovel-less. Until the other night. Lo-and-behold, I walk out my door in the morning to go to work (expecting to have to walk through 3-4 foot snow banks), and to my surprise it appears my neighbours actually shovelled a nice walkway to my steps from our shared driveway. So kind! I said I owe you a few beers and I really mean it. Thanks so much! —Very Thankful neighbour in Dartmouth
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Dear friends and family with Cancer, I love how you face your fears everyday, how you tell this truth but never lose yourself to victimhood. I love how you see everything in a new light and make each moment your own. We will continue to hope, and if we need to face the next stage we will not 'go gentle into that good night' we will 'rage, rage against the dying of the light'. All my love and hope. Xo —Pippa
To the lady who I ran into as she was putting more change in my almost expired parking meter across from the Metro Centre last week, THANK YOU. I was just about to drive off, but I saw you add coins to the person behind me as well. I'll never know why you decided to do that, but the idea that you would softens my heart. I paid it forward, by the way, and paid extra for two hours at Dal when I ran in for 10 minutes. I hope the person who found my spot after me was as appreciative as I was! —Metro Centre Meter Girl