If I am honest, and I try to be in these columns in spite of a few people who think I make this stuff up, I am not sure how we would get by here without the miracle of Costco.
Author: Major Nigel (Page 4 of 39)
I started this column because I wanted to chronicle my almost suicidal journey through the vagaries of buying a condo here in PV. It was only through good luck and the kindness of strangers that I am still standing, albeit slightly more stooped than I once was.
We have returned from our Mexican paradise after three short months to a rainy Victoria and the bosom of my club, the home of homes.
Sometimes the political correctness of this world gets me down, and it seems a less amusing place. I know, I know, we must not make fun of the unfortunate or the different, but we are now afraid to say anything about anything except white males, which is encouraged through a nodding media.