A boy's journey

Bengt Lindvall, his family and some of his friends' stories.

Friday, July 27, 2018

How I survived being spindled, folded and mutilated.

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Do not spindle, fold or mutilate. These were the famous words printed on every utility bill from the 1940s all the way into the late 80s....
Wednesday, July 18, 2018

Göta Kanal - Sweden

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Rose and I had the most fantastic and satisfactory six-day event when we traversed Sweden from east to the west on Göta Kanal, first built i...
Thursday, July 12, 2018

My taxi driver who shot himself

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The wrong gun. Another event took place for me in Florida. It didn’t end well for my taxi driver, he shot himself. -           What? ...
Thursday, July 5, 2018

Why did I quit my last job?

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I was working in a very senior sales position for a company in Canada that exported to at least 15 countries. I had just come back from...
Wednesday, July 4, 2018

How we danced one summer

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I had just started a summer course at college, beginning in April and ending in September. Half of the course participants were girls ...

Summer sail in Toronto

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Toronto - not so exotic, eh? We live on the 38th floor of a highrise, right in the centre of the 6 million inhabitant city of  ...
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