A quick hello from me to you. I'm sure you'll quickly figure out that writing is not my day job and may never be, but it has an appeal I can't describe. I find myself typing little stories or looking over a book on grammar, when I should be, "doing something productive." My old Grade 10, 11, 12 English teacher, the same man, a writer at heart, is likely rolling over in his grave as I type, never seeing me serious about language in all those years. How things change. Here's to the word.