<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108</id><updated>2009-03-02T00:11:41.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toronto :: City of Dreams - Run by Morons</title><subtitle type='html'>Proof that every village has more than one idiot.
Stephen Lautens cracks wise about his favourite city.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-1999194457374173749</id><published>2008-08-13T13:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:33:35.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Nice for a Change</title><content type='html'>With propane companies exploding and much wringing of hands by the mayor, Toronto has been full of bad news this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I was tickled to see something nice for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving down the northbound on-ramp to the DVP at Don Mills Road I saw a flash of brown at the top of a treed hill. Standing there was one of the biggest deers I've seen anywhere. It was an 8-pointer, with large fuzzy antlers, just watching the morning bottleneck just starting to form before Eglinton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to know the city can still surprise you with something nice once in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-1999194457374173749?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1999194457374173749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1999194457374173749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/08/something-nice-for-change.html' title='Something Nice for a Change'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-4763218390973585718</id><published>2008-08-13T13:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:30:10.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Lautens Olymoics Beijing'/><title type='text'>Brother Richard at the Olympics</title><content type='html'>I would not be a very good brother if I didn't plug my brother's Beijing Olympic blog at The Star. Little brother Richard is there for the duration and has a great eye for photos and the real, human colour of the games in his written commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check it here: &lt;a href="http://thestar.blogs.com/olympicphotos/2008/week33/index.html"&gt;http://thestar.blogs.com/olympicphotos/2008/week33/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-4763218390973585718?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4763218390973585718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4763218390973585718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/08/borther-richard-at-olympics.html' title='Brother Richard at the Olympics'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-1916078204428168920</id><published>2008-08-11T16:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:31:19.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Ma - No Wires!</title><content type='html'>I called Rogers about the new wireless modem USB stick for laptops that has been advertised furiously in all the paper for the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer from my Rogers rep on the phone? Never heard of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was passed back and forth among the service reps (as a "valued Rogers wireless customer") for 45 minutes. Yes - 45 minutes, according to my Roger's cell phone log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained that there were half-page ads in all the major newspapers - posters in the subway - TV ads where the smarmy guy beats the tech doofus for playoff tickets by sniping him on eBay. No bells. I knew I was in trouble when my phone rep said she would have a look in their "Knowledge Book". That's the kiss of death, not to mention an oxymoron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked to be sent to a website (because of course there is no website homepage tie-in to the major promotion). Finally she found something in her big book, and asked me the best question of the day ' "Do you have a fax?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fax? Why not ask me if I have access to smoke signals? The irony of asking me if I have a fax to get details about cutting-edge wireless access was lost on her. And no, she couldn't email the details to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was followed by a long discussion about the mysterious world of data / voice plans, none of which would do what I wanted. We ended the conversation with her trying to sell me an iPhone, which seems to be their solution to everything, but was probably just a diversion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop - a Rogers kiosk, where I can start the conversation all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-1916078204428168920?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1916078204428168920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1916078204428168920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/08/look-ma-no-wires.html' title='Look Ma - No Wires!'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-7133674476293136387</id><published>2008-08-01T10:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:10:03.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telemarketer Don&apos;t Call List'/><title type='text'>Telemarketer Don't Call List</title><content type='html'>It's not just a Toronto thing, but I can't resist a plug for my link to the new Canadian "do-not-call" registry for telemarketers at &lt;a href="http://www.dontcalllist.ca/"&gt;www.DontCallList.ca&lt;/a&gt;. I registered it as an easy to remember alternative route to get to the sexily-named  Government of Canada's site: &lt;a href="http://www.lnnte-dncl.gc.ca/" target="_blank"&gt;www.LNNTE-DNCL.gc.ca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMgC-MBWcI/AAAAAAAAACg/UgEWgy8wlY8/s1600-h/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMgC-MBWcI/AAAAAAAAACg/UgEWgy8wlY8/s400/phone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229558827732523458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-7133674476293136387?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7133674476293136387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7133674476293136387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/08/telemarketer-dont-call-list.html' title='Telemarketer Don&apos;t Call List'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMgC-MBWcI/AAAAAAAAACg/UgEWgy8wlY8/s72-c/phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-5391759807884121186</id><published>2008-07-31T11:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:11:55.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hamlet It Ain't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMnq_JbeQI/AAAAAAAAACo/qXeLcepQsqs/s1600-h/davidMiller_handgunban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMnq_JbeQI/AAAAAAAAACo/qXeLcepQsqs/s400/davidMiller_handgunban.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229567211766249730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you think municipal politics is too theatrical, have a look at this hammy performance from our mayor pleading his case to get you to sign a petition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you think about the issue, I think we can all agree that there should be another petition pleading to keep politicians with the acting abilities of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musica&lt;/span&gt;l from making videos like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toronto.ca/handgunban/handgunban.wmv"&gt;http://www.toronto.ca/handgunban/handgunban.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-5391759807884121186?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/5391759807884121186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/5391759807884121186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/07/hamlet-it-aint.html' title='Hamlet It Ain&apos;t'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SJMnq_JbeQI/AAAAAAAAACo/qXeLcepQsqs/s72-c/davidMiller_handgunban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-934750667359516298</id><published>2008-07-18T16:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:22:05.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toronto crime miller gun'/><title type='text'>Toronto: Canada's Safest City</title><content type='html'>According to a report released yesterday by Statistics Canada, Toronto is now the safest large metropolitan area in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistics Canada figures show all Criminal Code offences in Toronto Census Metropolitan Area were down 11 per cent in 2007. Among urban areas with a population of 500,000+, there were fewer reported crimes per capita in Toronto than Montreal, Vancouver or Ottawa. Winnipeg had the highest crime rate, followed by Edmonton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to The Star, "Stuart Green, a spokesperson for Mayor David Miller, said he has not seen the report but it appears to be in line with local statistics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincere apologies to Mayor Miller - I guess I was wrong about his decision to close the legal target pistol clubs in the city. It must have worked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-934750667359516298?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/934750667359516298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/934750667359516298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/07/toronto-canadas-safest-city.html' title='Toronto: Canada&apos;s Safest City'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-2732081420638339834</id><published>2008-06-04T09:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T14:37:06.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Otta Buy Lottery Tickets</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I scare myself with my predictions about how the city will seriously wrong-foot something. Either that, or our civic leaders are predictably inept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago I wrote about a pending decision concerning a proposed Toronto Museum, which in fact is neither an museum nor about Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Toronto Star confirmed my worst fears and predictions. According to The Star:&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The aim is to create a "contemporary, entertainment-oriented visitor experience that will be content-rich and capable of attracting visitors who may have no particular interest in the history of Toronto," according to the business plan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it's going to be a fun-nasium, or a learnatorium for people who don't care about Toronto or its history. Saw that coming. So much for all the early cultural artifacts that it was supposed to be home to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But wait, there's more...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It isn't the Toronto story," said Councillor Joe Mihevc. "It's the Italian story in Toronto. It's the Ukrainian story in Toronto. It's the black story in Toronto."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See what I mean about it being too easy to predict the idiocies that naturally bubble to the surface? It's not about history - it's about voters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course it is going to be housed at the foot of Bathurst street, that bustling hub of tourists that is so inviting by the lake in February, in the crumbling, structurally unsound malting silos for an amount no one can figure out and no idea where the money will come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who put these people in charge of the city? I know it wasn't me. I didn't vote for a single one of them. Unfortunately it doesn't stop them from spending my money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SEafn3ALWcI/AAAAAAAAABo/bOTroeTUBBI/s1600-h/malt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SEafn3ALWcI/AAAAAAAAABo/bOTroeTUBBI/s320/malt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208025526228965826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nice Place for A Non-Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(except it has no transit, amenities, infrastructure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tourist traffic, and is -30 all winter with a wicked wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that comes off the lake like the Siberian steppes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-2732081420638339834?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2732081420638339834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2732081420638339834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-otta-buy-lottery-tickets.html' title='I Otta Buy Lottery Tickets'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SEafn3ALWcI/AAAAAAAAABo/bOTroeTUBBI/s72-c/malt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-8772705879562900363</id><published>2008-06-02T22:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T23:14:43.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The History of Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've often thought it's criminal that there is nowhere to see Toronto's history. There are a series of plaques around town telling you where things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt; to be. Every once in a while you'll see a historical board plaque on a sterile glass office building telling you that they knocked down a founding father's birthplace to build it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Royal Ontario Museum has shelved a good part of its displays because all that old stuff was getting in the way of finding space for holding corporate fundraisers. There are a few places like Mackenzie House on Bond Street, but you have to look pretty hard to find much in the way of relics of Toronto's history.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the City has been kicking around the idea of a museum dedicated to our history and artifacts. But of course in this point and click world, you can't just have glass cases full of interesting things from days gone by. The City has been thinking about a "highly interactive" learnatorium where busloads of bored kids can be dragged in to push buttons, or put on a helmet and virtually experience getting typhoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The site chosen is the desolate and unworkable foot of Bathurst, where the old Canada Malting silo sits mocking any useful purpose, but are in some twisted universe now considered "historical".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rub is the City wants someone - anyone - to pay the $100 million they figure it will take to make it useful, with the obligatory mixed housing, restaurant by some obscure chef who makes everything out of moosemeat, fiddleheads and maple syrup, and an observation deck on the top, where on a clear night you will be able to see Hamilton.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The museum is already planning to "emphasize Toronto's multicultural fabric" according to the Toronto Star, which means large, shame-inducing sections on the handful of early minority settlers and virtually nothing devoted to the English, Irish and Scots who made up 99% of the population.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking as if the museum has already passed the many financial and intellectual hurdles, Rita Davies, the city's executive director of culture, says: "It's not a museum that's just rooted in the past."&lt;/p&gt;Say what? A museum not about the past? Let's see what the dictionary says about "museum":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;museum,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depository for collecting and displaying objects having scientific or historical or artistic value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SES0FzpUjAI/AAAAAAAAABg/_f4ygKJOtuo/s1600-h/spaceman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SES0FzpUjAI/AAAAAAAAABg/_f4ygKJOtuo/s320/spaceman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207485081003002882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Toronto's museum is going to be about the history of the future, and not about the artifacts it is being built for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently that's right - it is going to be about "looking ahead to the future of cities around the world" according to the Star. And of course Toronto is such a great example of a city with a great future due to its forward-thinking policies, sound fiscal planning and good management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's an idea - how about putting the City's collection of artifacts on-line? Get a couple of summer students to photograph them and put them up on a website so we can enjoy them while the City goes cap in hand to a series of corporations for the right to sell burgers to student groups and searches for a community board that knows nothing about history but comes in all the right social flavours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That would show a commitment to history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-8772705879562900363?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/8772705879562900363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/8772705879562900363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/06/history-of-tomorrow.html' title='The History of Tomorrow'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SES0FzpUjAI/AAAAAAAAABg/_f4ygKJOtuo/s72-c/spaceman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-4809689398056569636</id><published>2008-06-01T22:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:56:07.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop That Gun</title><content type='html'>The mayor, at a loss for real ideas and solutions to Toronto's relatively insignificant gun problem, announced he wants to close the few existing legal gun ranges in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U of T already succumbed to this idiocy by closing the Hart House range, deep in the bowels of the ancient building. My Alma Mater announced last year that there was "no place for guns on a university campus".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENkG5eRO4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/P-HI49BbdRM/s1600-h/pistol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENkG5eRO4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/P-HI49BbdRM/s400/pistol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207115663840197506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh really? Maybe they haven't walked through the Hart House bell tower and seen all the names of dead alumni who gave their lives in WWI and WWII. The University was a training ground for soldiers, and I'm sure they appreciated going to war knowing which end of a gun to point at the enemy, and being able to hit a target that was trying to hit them in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, from my time as a member of the Hart House pistol club, I can tell you that you won't meet a nerdier bunch of guys and gals. They treated their guns like violins - no quick draw, stunt shooting or weapons of mass destruction. They did their best to make shooting boring. Most target guns actually look pretty dorky. No self-respecting Gangsta would ever pull one out to satisfy his honour or protect his turf. Everyone would laugh at him, and then pull out a gun really meant to kill someone that was smuggled across the border in someone's trunk. Something from a Quentin Tarantino movie - not a blocky .22 made for punching small holes in paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the paperwork required to be a target shooter? Enough to choke an elephant. There's the acquisition permit, the restricted permit, the transportation permit, permit to buy bullets. It's much easier to buy one out of a trunk behind the 7-11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is there a problem with gun ranges in the city? Are their guns being misused, stolen or otherwise inconveniencing the citizens of this fair burgh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No - but what would you expect from a city that prizes posturing and empty gestures over and above rational thinking and cause and effect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SEcOtlciXUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fLRER437tSg/s1600-h/granny+gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SEcOtlciXUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fLRER437tSg/s200/granny+gun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208147670385974594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-4809689398056569636?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4809689398056569636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4809689398056569636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/06/drop-that-gun.html' title='Drop That Gun'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENkG5eRO4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/P-HI49BbdRM/s72-c/pistol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-7191160195459066238</id><published>2008-05-31T18:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:38:15.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horror... the horror...</title><content type='html'>The Toronto Star reported on May 31st that the TTC currently has 319 "TTC drivers suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder", presumably on medical disability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This severe form of stress is typically found among survivors of combat, natural disasters and rape. But bus drivers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, they have to drive in Toronto's traffic clogged streets made worse by the city's inept roads planning. And people aren't thrilled by the TTC at the best of times, not just when they are threatening strikes in order to get an extra slice of cake on their birthdays and pet medical insurance. Plus so much money goes into their payroll there isn't much left over to maintain vehicles and clean stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENq9mhdosI/AAAAAAAAABY/9hpZIO6pmxc/s1600-h/busdriver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENq9mhdosI/AAAAAAAAABY/9hpZIO6pmxc/s320/busdriver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207123200715891394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So passengers get cranky with them. A few whackos even take a poke at them, which no one deserves. But most TTC drivers and ticket takers I've encountered lately haven't exactly been graduates of charm school. It takes a small nuclear device to get them off those stools they sit on by the cash box or inside the booths, and human communication is limited to grunts and sign language Koko the gorilla would find primative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over 300 of them currently suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder? I wonder how that compares to Canadian soldiers in Afghanistan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the TTC announced in December that it had hired the same company NASA hired after the Challenger shuttle exploded to review safety procedures. Not that the TTC is overly dramatic when it comes to the tough life its brave employees face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-7191160195459066238?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7191160195459066238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7191160195459066238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/horror-horror.html' title='The Horror... the horror...'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SENq9mhdosI/AAAAAAAAABY/9hpZIO6pmxc/s72-c/busdriver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-3693265013925451356</id><published>2008-05-17T12:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T22:38:52.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Good For A Change</title><content type='html'>Just in case you're thinking all I do is whine, just to skew the average slightly the other way, let me tell you about something really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two weeks ago I noticed on my daily drive up the DVP that someone had planted a long strip of daffodils in the middle of the grass median just south of the Eglinton cutoff. There must be 100 feet of them, about 4 feet wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So congratulations to someone, whether city or province or masked midnight gardener, for this random act of beauty in a city that otherwise has no sense or budget for making things look nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I also notice that whoever cuts the DVP grass managed to trim a foot off the edge of the daffodil field. Nice work chucklehead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-3693265013925451356?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/3693265013925451356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/3693265013925451356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/something-good-for-change.html' title='Something Good For A Change'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-5125310939811818156</id><published>2008-05-14T22:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:58:38.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do with Toronto</title><content type='html'>Okay, it has nothing to do with Toronto, but I saw something in the paper and couldn't resist -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently a security guard found an 18 month old boy wandering between the security clearance area and the departure gate early Monday morning at the Vancouver airport. His parents forgot to board with him on their flight to the Philippines, and left him behind to be found by Vancouver airport security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could think on reading the story is the child, who speaks no English, is damn lucky he wasn't tasered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-5125310939811818156?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/5125310939811818156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/5125310939811818156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/nothing-to-do-with-toronto.html' title='Nothing to do with Toronto'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-7356784771354843369</id><published>2008-05-12T22:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:55:49.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grainy Sasquach Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SCkB4LWxpfI/AAAAAAAAABI/0gZPAK2STdY/s1600-h/millionweb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 180px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SCkB4LWxpfI/AAAAAAAAABI/0gZPAK2STdY/s400/millionweb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199689309408568818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not really, but it is a rare sighting of the TTC's now defunct "Worth A Million" campaign. Trust TTC laziness to not actually pull the ads from inside the subway cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering how many of the inside ads on TTC subway cars and buses are self-promotion, I guess there isn't a lot of replacement cash to be made from real advertisers, so there's no incentive to rush to pull the ads down. Plus it would make their backs hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are a couple of grainy phone snaps I took last week just to be sure I wasn't dreaming the whole thing up. Notice the defunct website is still shown, as well as a contest for free monthly metropasses daily until April 30th - except the website was down by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SCkBpLWxpeI/AAAAAAAAABA/QEg2tx6PWJY/s1600-h/million.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SCkBpLWxpeI/AAAAAAAAABA/QEg2tx6PWJY/s400/million.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199689051710531042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-7356784771354843369?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7356784771354843369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7356784771354843369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/grainy-sasquach-photos.html' title='Grainy Sasquach Photos'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/SCkB4LWxpfI/AAAAAAAAABI/0gZPAK2STdY/s72-c/millionweb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-190737320440076789</id><published>2008-05-03T23:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:26:08.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth A Million</title><content type='html'>Anyone notice the lame and insulting "Worth a Million" PR campaign brought to you by the TTC union has disappeared without a trace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me? Click on its dedicated website link: &lt;a href="http://www.worthamillion.ca/"&gt;http://www.worthamillion.ca/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unveiled just before the "we have a deal / we have a strike" PR fiasco,  ATU Local 113, which represents most TTC workers, put big bucks into the campaign, with posters, commercials and a fancy website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess people looked at the poster of ten TTC employees they had in subway stations and decided at $100,000 a year each in pay, they were indeed worth a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose whoever was behind this campaign never heard of focus groups - that basic idea in the ad biz that you show the campaign to some ordinary joes and ask them what they think. If they had, this Rosemary's baby of a campaign would never have seen the light of day. What it really shows you is how disconnected the TTC union is from reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a union member, I'd be asking how much of my pension fund was spent to bring this short-lived monster into this world. Of course, starting the campaign in advance of contract negotiations was probably seen by some union rep in a suit from Moores as a good way to soften up the public for the next round of extortionate pay demands - show the public why they should love and respect the TTC workers and we'll pony up. Proof they've been spending too much time in the unventilated subway tunnels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the wonder of the Internet, you can still read cached pieces of the pages from the site to remind us how wonderful our TTC employees are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" class="caption"&gt;[Photo missing] ATU Local 113 President Bob Kinnear (centre, blue shirt) with the stars             of the union’s &lt;b style="background-color: rgb(160, 255, 255);"&gt;Worth a Million&lt;/b&gt; television and transit advertising             campaign. They come from many different areas of &lt;b style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;TTC&lt;/b&gt; operations,             including Maintenance and Wheel-Trans. Some are here because they did             something special and noteworthy while on the job. The rest are here             because just in doing their daily jobs, like all their fellow ATU 113             members, they make Toronto a cleaner, safer, and more prosperous city.             Read more about them &lt;a href="http://www.worthamillion.ca/index.asp?pid=3"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Special Report by leading environmentalist and former Ontario Cabinet Minister Marilyn Churley [still available on YouTube - a must see - ed.] calculates that the economic, environmental, health and other benefits of the TTC to Toronto total at least 12 billion dollars. And that’s a conservative estimate. Many benefits of the TTC are literally incalculable, but real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Since about 11,000 people work for the TTC, that means each contributes, on average, more than a million dollars in benefits every year. Most TTC workers are represented by ATU Local 113, the sponsor of this site. We’re proud of the work our members do, work that deserves public recognition. Each one is literally Worth a Million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least a tenth of million.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-190737320440076789?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/190737320440076789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/190737320440076789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/worth-million.html' title='Worth A Million'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-693309517019836622</id><published>2008-05-03T18:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:02:13.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TTC Gets Its Money's Worth for Information Technology</title><content type='html'>If anyone doubts the TTC is getting its money's worth out of its Information Technology budget, just have a look at their slick website: &lt;a href="http://www.toronto.ca/ttc/"&gt;http://www.toronto.ca/ttc/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what the TTC can do with IT expenditures of $170.4 million.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-693309517019836622?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/693309517019836622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/693309517019836622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/ttc-gets-its-moneys-worth-for.html' title='TTC Gets Its Money&apos;s Worth for Information Technology'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-2433934090581730620</id><published>2008-05-03T18:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:57:41.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayor David Miller'/><title type='text'>Our Mayor in the Dark</title><content type='html'>Okay - it's old news now. In politics it's positively ancient history. But still, it bears repeating often and deserves to live on in the infinite pass-along world of Internet searches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date was March 29, 2008. Specifically it was 8 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Hour - a cult-like ceremony of national hypocrisy when we feel better about our year-round &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kultur&lt;/span&gt; of incredible excess and wastefulness by turning off our lights. We were led in this exercise by the city's high priest of hypocrisy, the Mayor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Mayor even posted an Earth Hour video on YouTube, where he sits by a flickering gas fireplace, wearing an earth-friendly brown suit and tie, and says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;“On March 29, at 8 p.m. for one hour, I encourage you to switch off all non-essential lighting, and watch as other cities around the globe power down as well. Just one hour of your time to help people around the world realize the difference each of us can make and what we can accomplish when we work together. Switch off for Earth Hour and see the world in a whole new light. The issue is real. Your actions will count. So join me in the dark.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8 p.m. he stood on the stage in front of City Hall with Jagoda Pike, publisher of the Toronto Star, and  pulled a ceremonial switch to plunge City Hall into actual and not just intellectual darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;“I want to ask you all to do one thing tonight,” His Worship told the crowd. “Be a leader.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Curiously, "Leader" is defined in the dictionary as both: "a person or thing that leads" but also "a duct for conveying warm air from a hot-air furnace to a register or stack".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What happened next was reported the next day by a journalist who dared follow the Mayor off the stage. As NP writer Peter Kuitenbrouwer reported:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"At 8:15 p.m. on Saturday, Mayor David Miller got in a car and drove from City Hall to a Shoppers Drug Mart on Eglinton Avenue West. He bought a card for the bar mitzvah of a family friend. Then he got back in the car, driven by his press secretary, Don Wanagas, and went to the bar mitzvah."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Questions about this amazing display of hypocrisy where rejected by press secretary, Don Wanagas as "petty", who said there was nothing wrong with the Mayor's actions, which are after all, just "symbolic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One question then - why haven't we been able to find the YouTube video posted by the Mayor's office? It hasn't been pulled by them, has it? Like a gun used in a hold-up thrown in the river?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If anyone can find it, let me know, and I'll post a link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-2433934090581730620?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2433934090581730620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2433934090581730620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-mayor-in-dark.html' title='Our Mayor in the Dark'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-4834601457945909233</id><published>2008-05-03T18:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T18:51:08.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So sleepy...</title><content type='html'>There are so many metaphors I could use... The poetic and heroic one is King Arthur being awoken on Avalon where he sleeps until such time as he is needed by a nation in trouble. More appropriately, I'm probably more like a bear awaking in the spring wondering what the heck has been going on during hibernation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay - so its just a pretty way of saying I've neglected my blog and now I'm back, and the last thing you need is one more Blogiste opining on how hard it is to keep at one these things. After all, 12 year olds can keep a blog going, and in the words of Zap Branagan, "they seem pretty sharp".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I lost my password for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what has escaped my facile interpretation and glibly snide comment in the past few months? You name it. The TTC, pool closings, yapping city councillors - the list goes on. It helps that it is the same list from before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on, and all will be revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-4834601457945909233?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4834601457945909233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4834601457945909233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-sleepy.html' title='So sleepy...'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-2794147138072902601</id><published>2007-08-21T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:15:11.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spend while you can?</title><content type='html'>I've noticed for the past couple of days that some of the city services that are being cut by Mayor Miller are out in full force. I've seen a city truck with the required 3 people (driver, worker, guy who goes to Tim Horton's) parked beside a stop sign on Mortimer cutting small tufts of grass growing around the base of the sign with a weed whacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I passed a crew out picking up a few stray pieces of paper at the side of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DVP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the city parking lots on the weekend had five city guys building a flower box off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Danforth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gives? Could it be that city departments are doing their best to spend their budgets in a hurry before the cuts come down, defeating any cost saving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wondering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-2794147138072902601?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2794147138072902601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2794147138072902601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/spend-while-you-can.html' title='Spend while you can?'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-7467198374697526845</id><published>2007-08-20T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:16:08.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go To The Ex</title><content type='html'>I was at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CNE&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. Unfortunately I seemed to be there on Half-Price Hillbilly Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to spoil a white supremacist's day, just take him to the Ex. You won't find a more disappointing collection of Aryan genetic material anywhere. I felt out of place being the only man without a blue Celtic tattoo on my neck and five children at my ankles, each kid about eight and a half months older than the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The least popular food there was corn on the cob, because to eat it everyone would have to line up to share the family tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, everyone had cell phones and someone to speak to, since a lot of the mothers entertained themselves by staying on the phone while the children tried to climb under the tilt-a-whirl and their husbands / boyfriends checked out the passing trailer park talent in the Paris Hilton Does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no better place to have a public fight with your husband than on the Midway, where you have to shout extra loud to be heard over the guy calling "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt;" into the microphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there's one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; you can say about the crowd - it helps the carnies with their self-esteem issues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-7467198374697526845?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7467198374697526845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/7467198374697526845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/lets-go-to-ex.html' title='Let&apos;s Go To The Ex'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-4821631066377931196</id><published>2007-08-12T20:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T20:15:03.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 Budget Expenditures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/Rr-h34MFFZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IKaeIlAIumE/s1600-h/2006-budget.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097971284554618258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/Rr-h34MFFZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IKaeIlAIumE/s400/2006-budget.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the City's 2006 Budget document (&lt;a href="http://www.toronto.ca/city_budget/"&gt;http://www.toronto.ca/city_budget/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-4821631066377931196?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4821631066377931196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/4821631066377931196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/2006-budget-expenditures.html' title='2006 Budget Expenditures'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_me0e1qD8wKw/Rr-h34MFFZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IKaeIlAIumE/s72-c/2006-budget.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-9202137420736653088</id><published>2007-08-12T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T22:49:42.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Circling the Drain</title><content type='html'>When I started this blog a few weeks ago I thought it was going to be a collection of minor annoyances about Toronto and its loopy governance. Little did I know that I chose Toronto's equivalent of the fall of Rome to begin my smarty pants observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Toronto $575 million budget shortfall (which nobody saw coming apparently because we're now all in shock throwing together a Plan B of hasty program and service cuts like we're throwing together a pot luck dinner for unexpected guests) keeps spinning out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Mayor Miller announced a round of cuts - $34 million this year, $83 million next year. The announcement wasn't made by our elected Mayor or councillors, nor were the cuts apparently thought through by any of them. That duty fell on Shirley Hoy, Toronto's city manager. There's democratic leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cuts? Closing community centres on Mondays, stranding thousands of single moms and low income families and disrupting their work schedules. Closing libraries on Sundays - wouldn't want people getting smarter if you can save a couple of bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also warned that city hall will stop answering the phone. You mean they actually have phones? I called three times last week and each time was touch-toned into the dumpster. Not even an answering machine or "please hold". Straight to hang up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the cancelled programs involved making Toronto clean and livable: garbage collection, litter, trees, parks, grass cutting. All things that will let the voters see the city in decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one that got me to show how petulant and mean-spirited the mayor has become over his tax hike rejection - the City will not be picking up old Christmas trees in December. The Grinch would be so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2006 Toronto Budget Document identifies where most of the city's money is spent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The 2006 Approved Operating Budget is detailed by major expenditure and revenue category. Salaries and Benefits, which total $3.517 billion or 46 per cent of the gross expenditure, represented the largest expenditure category. Emergency services (Fire, Police and EMS) and TTC alone totalled $1.932 billion which approximated 55 per cent of the total salary and benefit budget."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;See: (&lt;a href="http://www.toronto.ca/finance/pdf/bs06_far05_vol4.pdf"&gt;http://www.toronto.ca/finance/pdf/bs06_far05_vol4.pdf&lt;/a&gt;, p 149.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are. It is impossible to make any kind of dent in our budget without seriously looking at salaries. And I'm not someone who begrudges the mayor or city councillors their salaries. There's not enough money there to make any difference so why bother with the symbolic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What they need is a line by line review of plans, programs and policies and see if we really need them to keep this city clean and functioning - not some clumsy, hatchet-wielding, 11th hour "that'll teach you" slash and burn to make the voters feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City council and the Mayor have to sit in open session and put every item on the table and sharpen their pencils. No sacred cows, no vote getters, no ideological hobby horses that cost a bundle and go nowhere - just good fiscal policy. And if they can't do it they shouldn't run next time for a job they can't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and they should stop whining to get someone else to pay. Make your best deal with the province and the feds, and then raise the rest. Pass tax hikes, but just make sure you raise it on the backs of the people who can afford it - like the developers of the booming condo market and land transfer tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacking up property taxes blindly across the board only feeds the spending beast and doesn't encourage a culture of savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find something to sell - there's a point when you have to realize you can't raise enough to get out of debt, and our city's debt of $507 million now costs about $200 million a year to service - our 2nd biggest expenditure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(See: &lt;a href="http://www.toronto.ca/budget2007/pdf/pres_mar7.pdf"&gt;http://www.toronto.ca/budget2007/pdf/pres_mar7.pdf&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, it comes down to the fact that no one is interested in saving money - not the TTC, not the police, not council nor the mayor. They're only interested in finding more so they can keep spending the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-9202137420736653088?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/9202137420736653088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/9202137420736653088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/circling-drain.html' title='Circling the Drain'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-2891910700990855655</id><published>2007-08-10T12:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T12:09:03.657-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tasting the Danforth</title><content type='html'>This is the weekend we mark on the calendar to make sure we leave the city. This is Taste of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Danforth&lt;/span&gt; weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Danforth&lt;/span&gt; is at the end of our street, so we get the full frontal assault of people wandering around aimlessly with greasy hunks of fat and gristle on a stick trying to figure out if there is something actually going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a million people from Scarborough standing in the middle of the road trying to choose from 300 booths all selling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;souvlaki&lt;/span&gt;, it doesn't take long to flee to the side streets clogged with cars all sporting handicapped parking stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out why people will stand in a line 30 people deep to buy a $3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;souvlaki&lt;/span&gt; or spinach pie when any other day of the year you can get the same thing on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Danforth&lt;/span&gt; without any crowd to speak of, and no one in a booth is trying to sell you cheap long distance or a subscription to the National Post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-2891910700990855655?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2891910700990855655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2891910700990855655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/tasting-danforth.html' title='Tasting the Danforth'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-3099516819803321985</id><published>2007-08-07T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T11:15:01.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paying Loblaws to Save Money?</title><content type='html'>I'm sure it makes sense somewhere, but did you know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loblaws&lt;/span&gt; gets paid to save hydro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's true. Those lights that go off and air conditioners turned down at its 110 stores in Ontario &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;result&lt;/span&gt; not only in savings to the company, but also a cash payment by the Ontario Power Authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As reported in the Toronto Star, something called the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IESO&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.ieso.ca/"&gt;http://www.ieso.ca/&lt;/a&gt;) got the grocery giant to sign a "'demand-response' agreement with the province back in 2005 promising, in exchange for payment, to cut its electricity use by 10 megawatts when given three-hours notice by the Ontario Power Authority."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other companies can sign up too, and the power authority hopes they do. As their spokesman says: "Unlike existing voluntary programs, participants sign a contract obliging them to reduce or shift their electricity use during a power crisis in exchange for payment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all for managing our power system. I'm without power at home at the moment myself (see below), and no one wants Toronto to get even more like the third world than it already is with regular brownouts, but do we really need to pay companies like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Loblaws&lt;/span&gt; to save money on power?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, paying people to do what is in their own and everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; best interests is typically Canadian, rather than simply having someone at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Loblaw's&lt;/span&gt; switch threatening to pull it if they don't cut back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-3099516819803321985?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/3099516819803321985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/3099516819803321985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/paying-loblaws-to-save-money.html' title='Paying Loblaws to Save Money?'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-1416390410168956893</id><published>2007-08-07T10:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T11:13:52.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting in the dark</title><content type='html'>My home is without power at the moment. It went off yesterday afternoon and then again sometime last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first turned on the portable radio to see what was happening. If it was World War III, I have a bottle of booze I've been saving. It seems like it is only a few blocks around us that is affected, so I reluctantly put the bottle away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things happen, but it's always kind of nice to know what's going on and if I should be eating all the frozen steaks in the freezer for breakfast before they go bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a connected kind of guy, I decided to go to Toronto Hydro's website on my handheld for an update. After all, even my Internet provider has a live "system status report" page in case of trouble. Electricity has to be more important than not being able to download the latest movie trailer from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently not. On Toronto Hydro's website there is a button for "Wind Turbine Status", but nothing to let customers know about emergencies, work in progress or power outage status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can send their customer care centre an email, which they will respond to "within three business days", or call their power outage service number (open 8:30 a.m. to 4:30 p.m), which I did and got the general help line that referred me back to the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think that if Toronto Hydro wants to seriously get into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WiFi&lt;/span&gt; provider business, they might think about becoming their own customer and joining us in the 21st century by providing useful emergency service information in real time on their website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-1416390410168956893?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1416390410168956893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/1416390410168956893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/sitting-in-dark.html' title='Sitting in the dark'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5446503003267330108.post-2045648349915828113</id><published>2007-08-06T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T18:38:37.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The TTC - The Better (Paying) Way</title><content type='html'>The National Post recently published a chart of the average wages of city workers as part of its review of why Toronto is always in debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the various collective agreements of unionized employees for the city and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt;, garbage collectors make $24.14 an hour; litter pickers make $21.14 an hour, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; drivers and ticket takers make $26.58 an hour. This is base salary - overtime is extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the guy in the jumpsuit who picks up trash at the side of the road or in parks (possibly with an MBA), makes about $44,000 a year, without counting overtime or seniority. Being the City, on top of that they also have some of the most extensive health and other benefits available in the civilized world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those of you who have gone without raises recently, its nice to know the City of Toronto's employees have had a 3% or better raise every single year since 2001 (except for 2005 when they only got 2.75% poor darlings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus drivers with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; make over $55,000 a year, plus an incredible array of benefits. That number goes up with seniority, of which there is a great deal since no one ever leaves the cozy confines of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; also just published - as required - its list of employees who made more than $100,000 a year in 2006. It now has 277 employees who make more than a hundred grand. At &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt; 17 of them were bus drivers. Makes you wonder why Ralph &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kramden&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;em&gt;Honeymooners&lt;/em&gt; lived in such a shabby apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are not to take this the wrong way, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; says as it contemplates service cuts to save some cash, even though salaries and benefits comprise about 75% of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt;’s $1.1-billion budget. This is according to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TTC&lt;/span&gt; spokeswoman Marilyn Bolton, who herself earned $101,444 in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help us put this in perspective, Ms. Bolton was reported in the National Post to have said “$100,000 has actually depreciated in buying power”. After all, "$100,000 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t the $100,000 of 10 years ago, like a millionaire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t a millionaire anymore.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel better. At least they have a good grasp on reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5446503003267330108-2045648349915828113?l=lautens.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2045648349915828113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5446503003267330108/posts/default/2045648349915828113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lautens.blogspot.com/2007/08/ttc-better-paying-way.html' title='The TTC - The Better (Paying) Way'/><author><name>Stephen Lautens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386829588926959048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17309125352571211564'/></author></entry></feed>