My wife (Colleen) and I had moved to Ottawa shortly after getting married in late 1964, and ended up teaching in the same school (Sir Wilfrid Laurier H.S.); Colleen was the Librarian, and I an English teacher. Some time in 1967 I hurt my knee cross-country skiing, and was off school for a week; Colleen found a couple of books about ‘soccer’ and brought them home to me. I devoured them quickly enough, and naturally Colleen asked if I had enjoyed them: “Yes, lots of mistakes, though...
The Celt · Nov 8, 2021
