To the old man driving the black pickup truck on Drouillard:

It is never a compliment, EVER, to leer at a woman while you're driving. Let alone do it twice. I'm not wearing anything special to grab your attention, nor do I want it from you. You stared at me like I was a piece of meat. I'm a human being. With feelings. Kindly remember that.

I just hope it'll stop happening.

To the 45 + year old woman with dark hair in the white pick up truck who didn't like me looking at my cellular phone while crossing the crosswalk and accelerated towards me and then stopped before hitting me and made the motion of texting with your hands as if I wasn't allowed to look at my phone while walking?...... Your vehicle is a weapon....... You can NOT use that weapon to threaten someone because they are WALKING and looked at their phone........ The pace of my walking was not affected by looking at my phone. You have some deep seeded issues and anger. I on the other hand have a very sick child with cancer and I'm on my phone 24/ 7 if I am not beside him. When I was making a quick stop while leaving him today to get some food ( I don't text and drive ) and jumped out of my car to a bunch of messages that I am in my right to look at. You succeeded in scaring me enough to speak to the manager of the store, look up surveillance video and find you on their camera, that was easy. HE called the police and reported you. I will pursue this and you will learn that this attempt on my life because I was looking at my phone was an act of violence and totally uncalled for. Had you hit me, my beautiful son would be without a mom and my husband who is currently away serving this country would be without a loving wife, for what? to teach me a lesson? not to look at my phone? You are supposed to stop at a crosswalk in your vehicle, had I been pushing a cart I might have been slower would that have caused you to do the same action? I'll see you in court.

To the angry man that lives at 2653 Norflok. Thanks for yelling at my 3 year old daughter and I for playing in the leafs! We don't have leafs where we live and my daughter was having a blast until you runied it! I hope you don't have kids!

To the rude man behind me in line at Dollarama on Wyandotte St East in Riverside yesterday around 4:30pm...I'm sorry that I left my purse in the car and only had $20 in my pocket...but I figured it would make for less to carry considering I had my 20 month old with me. My bill was 20.35 after taxes and I felt awful saying "OMG I'm so sorry I left my purse in the car, I will RUN and grab it. Maybe you can just take the next person so he doesn't have to wait!" His response : "it's called ACCOUNTING!" Umm I'm sorry sir but I def have money in my wallet and I don't need you to tell me about budgeting!! I have an excellent job, and so does my husband! Keep your stupid comments to yourself...and also I didnt need you eyeing me up like I'm doing something wrong!! You try shopping anywhere with an almost 2 year old!!! And then carrying her, shopping bags, and your purse out!

I'm not sure why people think it's ok to not match speed when you get onto E.C. Row. I've had people merge at 80km both when I was behind them or already on the expressway. And if you're getting off at the next exit, you still have to match speed!! The person behind you needs to merge! I hope people pass this message on so we can make E.C. Row a little bit safer.

Dear pizza pizza, your service today was horrible I ordered a party sized Canadian pizza and when I opened up the box the pizza was squeezed together also under cooked, and your driver also got lost. I am very disappointed in your service today. You might have just lost some customers

After staying late to help some students at school and then giving a friend a ride home, I went to the Bulk Barn on Walker road to pick up some items for my mother. I parked next to somebody who had parked very close to the white line and left me very little space to get out. I carefully opened my door so as not to hit the car next to me. Though my door did touch his, it cause no damage. When I got out I made sure there was no damage to the car and then walked into the Bulk Barn. As I got out, the man in the car got out of his car and started yelling and swearing at me. I let him no in a similar tone that I was not interested in putting up with his abuse. He got back into his car and I went into the store. While in the store, the man got out of his car and kicked a dent into my driver's side door and tore off my driver's side mirror. His car was a grey or silver sedan with four doors and the man was in his late 50's-60's. He was around 6 feet tall and had a hefty build. He was wearing a hat, had grey hair and a thick mustache. This happened between 7:30 and 7:35pm on Halloween night. If anybody has any information on this man with a violent temper, please be sure to phone the police.

To the girl who hit my friends cat a couple months ago, Thank you for being such an upstanding citizen. Not only did you speed around the corner, scaring my friends cat who ran out of the house for the first time ever, onto the road, but you hit him so hard he tumbled under you car. Her Husband had to chase you down to stop you. You then transported him, and the cat to Lauzon Vet Hospital where they had to put him down. At first you left, and then came back with your moms credit card to pay for the cremation. Little did they know, without mention to my friend and their family (you had their number to contact them and everything) that you called in the next day to to cancel the payment for said cremation. Lauzon Animal Hospital held on to the body of their cat for 30 days, when no one had paid for the cremation (because you were too much of a horrible person to inform my friend who would have never not claimed him, he was their family member) he was sent to communal cremation on her birthday, where his remains were discarded. So he was thrown away on her birthday. They would have paid any amount of money to get him back, but you took that away from them. Thank you very much for being an awesome person.