The Little Ones car club is a familiar name to me going back to my teenage days in Montreal. Back then I recall three members, a 1956 Thunderbird and a 1950s Austin (?} with a V-8 engine in it. I met the original fellows at the car show on Berry Street in Montreal when they and I were displaying our models...which the club name referred to. I lived on the north shore of the island so we did not get together too often. In 1966 I went west for 3 years, returned to Montreal and SGWU, completed my degree, and in 1972 moved to Toronto as no work in Montreal back then for Anglophones. I have been living in and around here ever since, divorced after a dozen years, two kids, two granddaughters, and now I am disabled at almost age 78, lived on one kidney for 60+ years, Now down to 20% and holding. I now hope to live long enough to publish some of the books I have written over the years if I can ever find the money to do it. My life has been full of unique firsts, seconds, and lasts but isn't that life?
