The first time I felt like an adult.

Hi, me, perhaps when I took two summer classes at McGill, English Lit. and a Cinema class, I was working grocery deliveries in Mile-End, the Plateau, Downtown, all over the island pretty much, and so I was taking classes in the mornings, working in the evenings, and boxing on Saturdays as well. I had a two bedroom apartment on Park Ave. I was paying my own bills, everything, AND I met a girl I fell deeply in love with at the time, and she inspired me to compose music, write poetry, short stories, stuff like that, we would meet up for coffee, and we were pen pals. Now she has a cool husband, kids, rich, and up to no good! Just joke!

Ya, I really gotta say that living this way matured me up.

Thank you!

Nico