Craig & Jay's History of Anything

SARGE AND PRINGLES by Jay I’ve worked many jobs over the years.   For a time back in the late 90’s I used to work in a janitorial posit...

By Craig: Sometimes it is the simple things in life that are remembered. They might exist in the distant past... hazy, foggy images, perhaps...

By Craig: For as long as I can remember I  have always had the same dream. I am flying over a field. Below me I can see the roof tops of hou...

By Craig: There are three types of people. There are those who live for the present, while others live for their future. The ones who live f...

By Craig: The other day a good friend of mine passed away. It was a shock because he was in such good shape physically for a man who was nea...

By Craig: The sun was setting in old Halifax when the lonely, forgotten man brushed off his apron, hung it on an iron hook, and emerged from...

By Craig: I think that I first developed an interest in history before I was 5 years old. some of my earliest memories were of the staircase...