Showing posts with label Mon Qui Towne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mon Qui Towne. Show all posts
May 16, 2013
May 15, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #174: WE HAVE SOME NEWS
It is happening: Teri has accepted a position at the Lethbridge College in AB. We are thrilled, saddened, excited, overwhelmed, nostalgic, anxious, relieved, stunned and exhilarated. We have been looking for a job out east since Teri finished her schooling and the right position for her in a Nursing faculty was just not to be found. A year of not doing what she is is so geared up to do is just not right. We aren't really coming home as we have also made a home here and feel a part of New Brunswick. This is more like a great big next step of our crazy adventure! Stay tuned!
Apr 21, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #173: TORTILLONS
I am afraid that 6 years in Moncton have done nothing to improve my french pronunciation.
Apr 9, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #172: HE'S SUCH A LIAR
This week's Mon Qui Towne would like to point out that snow melts faster than I can draw, apparently.
Mar 24, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #171: COME BACK, SHOVEL KID!!
This week's Mon Qui Towne shovelled his own sidewalk because he's an idiot and the worst neighbor ever.
Mar 19, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #170: TASTY TIMES AT THE SUGARSHACK
This week's Mon Qui Towne will put maple syrup on veggies too, if nobody is watching.
Mar 9, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #169: A DOGWALK CUT SHORT
This week's Mon Qui Towne is going home and becoming a hermit and the big crazy world can just go and do its own thing.
Mar 3, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #168: AFTER THE STORM
This week's Mon Qui Towne is still digging itself out of the snow, which should be just in time for the next storm.
Feb 26, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #167: NIGHTINGALE PART 3
This week's Mon Qui Towne concludes my self-indulgent look at Florence Nightingale's connections to the Atlantic Provinces. I promise the next comic will have 100% more dog poop jokes.
Feb 11, 2013
MON QUI TOWNE #166: NIGHTINGALE PART 2
This week's Mon Qui Towne tips its hat to the bilingual nature of the city named after some jerk.
This is part two of a look at Florence Nightingale, thoughts and observations based on my slog through Mark Bostridge's book.
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