I retired back in April. I still like to go downtown; where I have worked for 34 plus years. Whenever I run into a former co-worker; I get asked, "What are you doing downtown?" Well, I live in Fairview for one thing and we all know what a cultural gem that is. Let's see...I like coffee shops, the new library, the antique store, the art store, etc. I know old habits and all that...On a bright note; I am going to be volunteering soon so as not to disrupt the balance of downtown. —old bitcher

Hey....shit for brains. So you're somewhat polite enough to pick up your dog's shit, somewhat intelligent enough to tie it up in the poo bag....but then you leave the bag, with the shit in it, right on the ground where the dog left it originally. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU ??? Now the shit sits there in a bag practically forever. At least if you left it in it's original place maybe the rain may dissolve it away.....guess you feel you should somehow protect that shit from the elements so that all can see for weeks and months to come. If I was fortunate enough to witness your ignorance....you'd have your own sample of shit...not in a bag....on your front door.......you ignorant lazy piece of dog shit. Try wrapping your own head in the bag instead....and tie it tightly around your own fucking neck......oh and by the way....FU —Picker-Upper of My Dog's Anal Droppings

Hi X Brendon,

I had the pleasure of reading your innappropiete public rant all the way to school today (as well as all over my campus). As great as it is to have had witnessed a single person manage to make a mess of the Southend with your paper trail of crazy ranting, please, next time- grow the puck up and deal with your personal matters privately instead of publicly shaming a girl. Your actions are ludicrous and whatever this girl has done,( or possibly not done but you just think she has done), doesn't require the entire city's population to become involved. Time to put your big boy pants on Brendon —Annoyed

Thanks Italian festival feast for your overpriced slop that gave me food poisoning. Only in Nova Scotia could a Italians mess up pasta. $22 for a carafe of homemade wine? And what's with the dinosaur thugs at the door who shook us down for 'entrance' money BEFORE we went into the feast? Way to be part of the community pricks.. Vaffanculco! —Just wanted some pasta

The city loves you, everyone loves you. You go behind your best friend’s back and do the one thing with his ex that you know would kill him. You’re not even as close to as nice a person as the whole damn world thinks. You won’t be the prince for much longer. And her, she’s just as bad, maybe worse! Commitment apparently means nothing to her. You’ll both get found out and it will end horribly for both of you. Other people’s hearts meaning nothing to you. You’re not good people, not even close. —Outsider

To the rotten, ignorant hags at the Sports plex terminal getting on the #1 and bitching about Syrian "immigrants" "taking our jobs" "getting loans" etc. in Canada... go educated your nasty self. One, those are refugees. Two, Harper made sure Canada was doing jack shit for them. Three, immigrants provide your lazy ass with many, MANY jobs in Halifax (consider the Greek and Lebanese community and business ownership in the city). Immigrants have done more for Canada than your big mouths ever will. Forcing you to go on welfare because you can't find a job because all the immigrants have them? I'd be angry but I can only pity such a deep, deep level of ignorance and down right stupidity. Get a fucking clue. —Gainfully employed by an immigrant

You know that feeling when you get a 55% on a midterm exam in a Masters program and you just want to quit. And u clash with ur supervisor, and ur only doing good in 1 class, and you feel like you don't fit in, cause your parents never went to univ, and the debt is crushing u slowly, all in the hopes of a better job. Feeling lost and hopeless. —Need some guidance

To all you (men) who think it's cool to ask people (women) out while they're at their job: Go f*** yoursevles! It is my job to provide great customer service. I am paid to be nice to you. Just because I smiled when you walked in the door does not mean I am single, or even looking to find more singles in the area. If it's your first time in my shop, do you really expect me to behave like an a**h*** and treat you like s***?! NO! Why? Because you know - we all know - CSRs are paid to give good service. If you really want to ask me out, come back. Get to know me. In real life, I could be an entirely different person than you saw in the ten minutes you were in my shop (spending money because it's my job to try to get you to spend as much as possible each visit.) —I just want to be left alone

Congratulations on your first week without a scandal. You are new so I am looking forward to many months without a scandal. What my advise? PIck your scandals insteas of having your scandals pick you. For example, if the PMO gets caught returning stolen taypayer money, don't be a boring twit with an 80k scandal, I suggest that you go for the jugular. I suggest that you attempt to pay back the 49 million dollars that the last Liberal gov stole. Actually there was a lot more stolen but 49 million is still unrecovered. Mr. Primie Ministerr please show that you are a man of integrity, and return that money. If you do so, I garantee you that i will be voting for you next time. In fact I think you might win over 200 seats next time —Show us that you are ready

To the idiot that thought it was a good idea to throw asphalt damaging my car I hope Karma keeps getting you in life. Obviously you have a shitty life hence why you need to commit useless crimes to feel better. Here is a life lesson you will most likely never drive a nice car and karma will make sure of that, and you will most likely remain the looser you are. Get the help you need. —Sticking pins in your voodoo doll