Slugs. To the “group” who decided that some were not welcome to their gatherings, despite believing that they are a “loving” circle. Be open to receiving hugs from “your” perceived slugs.
SLUGS. To the man that refused to hold the door for my mother, walking with her cane on her way into the mall to the walk in clinic on November 3. I’m in a hurry he said — only to be seen standing in line at the A&W after I parked the car!
HUGS. Big hugs to my husband for raking the leaves down my path before the white stuff hits and it gets scary slippery there.
HUGS. Huge hugs to Chris from Telus for helping us out in our crisis and driving a cell phone to our home in the interim. Thanks so much.
Hugs. To Jennifer and Andrew at People’s Pharmacy for going above and beyond in customer service!
– Your appreciative (and forgetful) neighbour.
HUGS. To true friends who get out of their comfort zone to support you no matter what. Appreciate the effort and the strengthening bond.
Slugs. To the selfish “neighbour” in our trailer court who has to whine and complain to the manager when people play some music in their own backyard in the afternoon! And not even loud! And then phone the cops too! By law we all are allowed to play music until 10 p.m. which no one ever has done. You are a pathetic creature! Grab some serenity!
HUGS. To my wife and kids for putting up with my pursuit over the last three months. I am back at your service once again. Love ya!
HUGS. Big hugs to the OR staff at Kootenay Lake Hospital in Nelson. You made my knee surgery quick, efficient, and painless (relatively speaking of course). Words can’t describe how good it is to have that kind of service right here at home. You were a model of care, efficiency, and professionalism. Kootenay Lake Hospital rocks!
HUGS. To the entire cast and crew of Jesus Christ Superstar. You guys are incredible and I’m going to miss hanging out with you on a regular basis.
SLUGS. To the person in Rosemont (Tower Road area) who keeps shooting my cat with bb/pellet gun. May karma get you 1,000 times over. He’s been shot three times in the last two weeks! My cat is not a “target practice” and if I ever catch you….
– Love, my Cat
Slugs. To those dog owners who leave plastic bags full of doggy-doo on and around the footpaths and trails that we all love to walk. What are you thinking? That your mother will come along and pick up after you?
SLUGS. To those people who take more time making excuses rather than making things happen.
Slugs. To the so called “graffiti artist” called DEMO. I see your tag strewn across the Kootenays. I was alright with it until I saw that you had defaced local architecture and historical sites. Your unoriginal smug leprechaun graphic has absurdly stamped your name on every crime you committed. I look forward to the day I see you in an orange jumpsuit scrubbing it off every property you defaced. Hugs to the person who gives his name to the police so he can pay some penance for his disgusting actions.
SLUGS. To those who choose to ramp up the tension for no other reason than creating unnecessary drama. Focus on what you were chosen to do and not get sidetracked by silliness.
