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According to the critics, love is a many-splendored thing anywhere but on TV. While shows love to talk about romance and passion, they don’t seem to truly understand love. At least, not the long term kind.

At times like these, I’m truly relieved to be a Canadian. While the movie, Bully, continues to create a stir in the U.S. long before it’s been released in theatres, Canucks are complacently awaiting April 2.

At times like these, I’m truly relieved to be a Canadian. While the movie, Bully, continues to create a stir in the U.S. long before it’s been released in theatres, Canucks are complacently awaiting April 2.

If I say March festivities, what comes to mind? Some might say St. Patrick’s Day. With stores and commercials going green for even the most non-Irish of products, it’s certainly getting some airtime.

Last week, I received a link to a popular video and campaign.

Today’s media allows everyone a chance to be heard. We can speak our minds and share our ideas throughout the world.

I hated my name as a kid. At that time, there was no Fiona Apple or Princess Fiona. And being a shy and quiet kid, nobody could make out my name. So I’d say it again, louder. They’d look confused.

Canada has often played kid brother to the U.S. We’re not as flashy as our sibling but we do all right. We make friends easily because of our connection to the popular kid.

Rumour has it there was a football game on Sunday. I’m taking this under advisement as Monday morning’s media chatter seemed to focus on other, more important matters: commercials costing $3.

I don’t know how old I was when I learned my first curse word. I do, however, have a fairly clear recollection of the first time I tasted a bar of soap that followed said word.