It was another year of living stupidly.
In Toronto and hereabouts.
A city council that went far left-away and a Queen’s Park dictatorship that willy-nilly took away traditional municipal powers. Local pols chafed; the premier paid no mind.
Carjackings became the crime of massive choice, often with juvie-proof teens at the wheel. Catch me if you can nyah-nyah-nyah. But offenders were still mostly dumb as a sack of hammers. Cops too, on occasion.
