Bob Wiseman

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On my way to speak at Ryerson (hoping someone would get angry at me for calling it by it’s former name), I passed a guy a Yonge station with an […]

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After the presentation at Ryerson a few of the students followed me out to the elevator so they could ask me questions directly instead of the risk of raising hands […]

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So the brain, without using language or thought, attends to everything in a non verbal way like regulating temperature, responding to injury, overseeing needs for sleep or food or sex. […]

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Rarely am I in the subway at 8am. I followed the siphoning off of people at Yonge station and found myself on the platform with the other sardines. Then next […]

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Last night a guy off the top wanted to play drums which was unusual. Presumably his first time here, I never saw him before. Sometimes people take up a lot […]

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In the car my daughter wants to blare mindless pop stations. Especially the ones with torturous thirty minute long sections listening only to commercials. Then that horrible message from Justin […]

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The Tranzac AGM is next week. I have some ideas for helping it and might try to join the board again. I think they could use a few more people […]

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There is a student in my lyric class from China. I think he has shadowed Don Kerr for many years. He has Don’s expressions and demeanor down pat though he […]

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A professor stopped me in the hallway with a confused look on his face and asked what my shirt said. I stood back so he could read it clearly. I […]

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There is a story told somewhere that Kris Kristofferson got in trouble when he was the janitor at a recording studio where Johnny Cash was recording and Cash liked him. […]