Carol of the Bells

Well folks. After reading email after email after email (after email) asking why I haven't posted anything for a while, I decided to give in and write some more. I guess this is sort of my "Beatles For Sale" post (meaning I'm just fulfilling my contractual obligations, for all you people out there who didn't understand what I meant by that Beatles For Sale reference).
But what to say. I could go on a rant about... well just about anything really. I have complete control here. But that statement right there makes things a whole lot harder. If there were restrictions, it would be easy to decide what to write because it would already be decided for me. But maybe (just maybe) I should "man up" and make a decision. But what will it be???? Politics? Music? Christmas??? Who knows...
17 years old. What a boring age. What can you do??? Nothing really is the answer. In Toronto (just as an example, that doesn't me I do or do not live there) all I can do is either go to movies or go to sporting events. And the occasional concert when a good band comes through (hasn't happened in a while so for the sake of this argument, they will be excluded). I can't go to clubs. or bars. Even some concerts I can't go to! But what makes a 19 year old so much better or mature than me? I would say not much. A person (in my opinion) doesn't change very much between the ages of 17 and 19. They act the same, they talk the same, they eat the same, the sleep the same amounts... So what do I propose? Well I'm not too sure. I guess lowering all age restrictions to 17 (in my mind 16 is too young people are still maturing in grade 11, but by grade 12, I think you pretty much know who you are). Or come up with stuff for us young folk to do!
Alex






