To the woman who made me feel fantastic at a certain nerd convention before it turned into the red wedding the day after.

I felt out of place yet you randomly pulled me out of the crowd and talked to me about an amazing 90's television show that shares the same name of a thing you must do to your computer from time to time....my game is bad and I need to improve...as I write this the sky turns purple and the tower falls from the sky shouting warning incoming game...I missed that one. —Enzo

I just wanted to say a big thank-you to the organizers of Hal-Con. When things went awry on Saturday you were the first ones to call yourselves out on it and try to make the best of a shitty situation. You did what you could with the mess you were faced with, immediately issuing refunds and swapping tickets to try to ease the sting of disappointment and frustration. I have to give props to the volunteers that directly delt with the fallout and kept their cools as much as possible - that's not easy. I know there will be lots of people complaining about Saturday's debacle, but I just wanted to let you know that there are some understanding people out there, that despite being frustrated and inconvienced, will continue to support future Hal-Con's. After all, Hal-Con is still relatively new to the scene, so to speak, so there's bound to be a few hiccups along the way to what will surely be one of Canada's biggest and best sci-fi/fantasy cons. —An understanding first-timer

shout out to the local rap scene (rappers, DJs, videographers). Keep it up. — #gbooty

We see 'Love the way we bitch' posts regarding Metro Transit a fair bit sometimes and I would like to politely say enough already!

I've had my moments when I've been frustrated, more often than not, it's a smooth transit. My number one complaint about being a MT passenger when I have one, usually is in regard to another passengers rude manner.

People forget how polite, nice and personable our bus drivers are! We really do have some of the nicest drivers out there and maybe we should all try to remember that every now and then. Sometimes a thank you wouldn't hurt as well. —Grateful Passenger.

I was frantically dashing diagonally across the Dartmouth bus terminal to catch the 52 when my keys fell out of my pocket! I thought I was done for. But before I even had time to come to a full stop and turn around, you had already picked them up and were handing them to me! Thanks to you I caught my bus and was home in time to avert a puppy pee crisis. —a lover of small acts of kindness

Today I received tough news and it has me thinking about my life to this point. We've gone our separate ways (and it's for the better), but I thought I needed to make the time to say things to you that have been too long in coming.

Thank you for the lessons on love, on people, on patience and on challenges.

I hope that one day, maybe, you will remember me fondly.

Love yourself as much as I loved you. The battle you wage with yourself every day will get easier. I believe in you that much - you may not believe it, but indeed I do.

Goodbye and Best Wishes —Me

Im sorry things have been more than a little crazy lately.. I know I`ve slowly decended into being a very shitty person. But this is where it ends. I promise you things will only get better from here on out. Just give me this chance. —Muffin Top

To the Richard Brautigan looking guy in the Duncan/Allen/Lawrence street area and at the GFE:

Hello.

Your presence brightens my day always. —Can't say hello so I'll just say thank you.

I used you for soo long my friend. You were the cheapest and most easily maintained. Every where I needed to go and everything I needed to do, you were there for me. I treated you bad once in awhile. Well, only when you deserved it. But being that you're an inanimate object, maybe you didn't deserve it. Thats neither here nor there, but I am sorry for throwing you at my fence in anger. That was clearly the start and the end of our troubles. I just wanted to say thanks again for completing me like nothing else could. When I got my new bike in the summer I canabilized you for parts when needed. I switched your tires because they were better than the new ones. Go figure, eh? I even swapped your tubes because the new one went flat on my second ride. Go figure again, eh? Then when I left the house this morning I found my rear tire was flat. That was the last usable part of you I had left. Goodbye my friend, you will be missed and our 5,237km will live on forever, or as long as Strava stores the data. —Nukka

Thank you for coming and finding me at the vet and doing the best you could —YukonToHfax