I was raised at 117 farnham, was the local newspaper boy ( the school took my papers)
We had a neighborhood gang of clean cut ,nice chaps who would take full advantage of De La Salle
We banged our tennis balls on the big brick wall, we would sled down the hill towards the field, we played baseball ( I have a pic of the "Farnham Follies") we shot our arrows straight up ( I almost got shot, running in fear )
AND then there were the football games. I remember most the best trumpet band in all of Toronto. You guys were great
I now realize how nice and generous and friendly a neighbor De La Salle was to me and my buds.
I got the most heart thumping joy when I saw your place on the "Green Gables" film
Culture is a dying thing all over the world. Please hold on forever,De La Salle