Toronto rabblers: come out to our rabble birthday event on Thursday!
rabble.ca is 8 years old! We're celebrating with events in Vancouver and Toronto - here's the Toronto event:
WHAT'S WRONG WITH OUR NEWSPAPERS?
A lively discussion with Peter C. Newman, Linda McQuaig, and Wayne MacPhail.
Moderated by rabble.ca President Duncan Cameron.
DATE: Thursday, April 16th, 7:30 p.m. (doors open at 7)
PLACE: Koffler Auditorium, 569 Spadina Crescent
COST: $10 or PWYC. FREE for rabble.ca members.
PLEASE RSVP - seating is limited. Reserve a seat at .
Peter C. Newman is the recipient of seven honourary doctorates, and has won every journalism award there is, and has been appointed a Companion to the Order of Canada. He is the author of 24 books.
Linda McQuaig is a best-selling author of seven books on politics and economics, and an award-winning journalist.
Wayne MacPhail has been a print and online journalist for over 20 years. He is now president of w8nc, a communications company specializing in emerging technologies.
Duncan Cameron is an adjunct professor of political science at Simon Fraser University, a director of the Karl Polanyi Institute of Political Economy at Concordia University in Montreal, and author of many books.
I hope to see some babblers there! Please introduce yourself to me if you come, I'd love to meet you! I'll be the one wandering around making sure things are running smoothly at the ticket tables and such. :)
I'll be there. Any babblers want to sit with superstar mod moi?
I'm actually grabbing dinner ahead of time in Chinatown, so seriously, if anyone wants to have dinner then go, let me know. Michelle, I figure you'll be working and running about beforehand.
What's wrong with our newspapers?
Peter C. Newman is the recipient of seven honourary doctorates, and has won every journalism award there is, and has been appointed a Companion to the Order of Canada. He is the author of 24 books.
As they say on "Mythbusters"..... There's yer problem.....
My Gore Vidal moment over, let me say I am not quietly envious of whoever goes to dinner with Maysie.
How do you know he's not going to say: "Me! I'm what's wrong! I'm part of the problem! I'm the Man!!"
As for dinner, you sure know how to say no to a gal dontcha?
A simple "I'm busy" would suffice.
If I could afford a ticket for the train, i'd very interested. But my workplace is cutting hours and I am tightening my belt. :(
I guess rabble needs Newman to 'balance' Linda McQuaig's radicalism. Anyway, as much as I'm excited at the prospect of eating out in Chinatown with Maysie, I cannae make it.
Maysie, I think Tommy must have put the "not" in there by accident. :) Who wouldn't be quietly envious of those going out to supper with you? Speaking of which, yeah, I have to get there at 6 to start setting up. Unless you want to have a REALLY early supper... ;)
Sure, it was an accident.
(hm, no "pouting" icon)
Surely this event isn't about little ol' me! Enough thread drift!
I just received a notice to get there on time (what, a lefty event starting on time? *ducks*) since a lot of people are expected.
P.S. MIchelle I can't meet earlier as I have a training gig in the west-ish end of the city that ends at 4:45 or so.
Any idea when the Vancouver event may be announced?
"Maysie, I think Tommy must have put the "not" in there by accident. :) Who wouldn't be quietly envious of those going out to supper with you?"
Was my grammar off? To be "quietly envious" seems a little creepy to me-- like "Tim the ostler" in Alfred Noyes "The Highwayman". To be "not quietly envious" is to proclaim one's envy loudly.
Right or wrong, my sentence structure seems to be influenced to no small percentage by my readings of Messers Lincoln, Seward and Chase, of late.
It would be grand, in my eyes, for a social intersection between Rebecca West, Michelle and what would be this unpollished igneous rock set amoungst such fine jewells. But alas, I seem to be in the same aquatic conveyance as Papal Bull these days. When I have time, it's because I'm not working. And that means rendering tighter the leather strap that upholds my pants.
But, we shall look forward to the happy intersection of pecuniary interests and social intercourse.
Now that you've parsed it out, for slow-witted Maysie, I don't think your grammar was off. It seems to be my reading comprehension.
Also, I didn't understand the rest of your post #10, but I'm also very tired right now. But thanks, TommyP.
Here's a link to the Vancouver event to celebrate 8 years of rabble.ca.
Fuck reading comprehension, can't people say what they mean. {sticks tongue out} I get so confused here, I admit to illegal activities all the time.
Wish I could make it. Have fun all. (watch out, I've been known to change my mind on a whim)
RP, if you do change your mind, introduce yourself to me! (Well, if you want to. If you want to guard your anonymity, that's okay too!)
I saw a number of babblers last night, any comments on the event? How was the drinking after, was that where the real fun happened?