Archive for October, 2007


Energy Drinks Really Work

The last few days have been utter mayhem, though certainly of the good sort.

Yesterday (the day after Election Day) started with a visit to City TV at 6:30 am, then to CBC radio for 7:15. Following which the phone didn’t stop ringing until virtually every media outlet in town had contacted me.

Amidst the flurry, Councillor Anderson—whom I’m excited to work with—came by to have coffee in the morning to discuss a few transitional issues, and some imminent ward issues; one or two of the tv outlets were able to get shots of us chatting.

Today started with a brief meeting with Mayor Mandel, which was excellent. We discussed some of my priorities, and potential fit with ongoing council initiatives. Then we ate a wonderful lunch with returning and new councillors. I car pooled with the mayor to the restaurant.

I hitched a ride back to city hall with Coun. Krushell, who took me upstairs and introduced me to a few people. I also received my parking pass for city hall, which seemed significant in the moment.

But the real show stopper was letting myself into the council chamber to take a look. It was empty, and the new name plates aren’t in yet, but I had an overwhelming sensation of responsibility to constituents as well as a sense opportunity to do good for our city.

I went sailing with my dad for the afternoon and left the phone on shore, which was a welcome respite.

Finally, my campaign manager and I went out to finish taking down the public boulevard signs. We were out quite late, and boosted up on some of those caffeine-loaded ginseng drinks which apparently were fueling his efforts for the better part of the last month. The long and the short of it is that they work, hence my taking a moment to write this when I really should be sleeping.

Incidentally, we’re looking at what to do with this website, but rest assured we’ll do something. And I’d like to keep blogging, though I’ve been told that time will be scarce. Stay tuned.

Heartfelt Thanks

Today was one of the longest days of my life. I feel especially privileged to have been able to share it with so many friends and family, even some who came a considerable distance to celebrate.

Quite honestly, it would have been a celebration either way. I was impressed at all points with the way the core team and the volunteers conducted themselves, and I feel deeply honoured to have had so much superb help. We worked hard, and we worked smart. The campaign was fun in its own right.

Of course, I’m both humbled and excited to have gained a seat on council.

I’ll need to reflect more on this all before I can write anything else.

But thank you to family, thank you to supporters, thank you to volunteers, and thank you to voters for placing your confidence in me.

Decision Day

I had the very odd experience of voting for myself today. It was a thrill, and I had to take several deep breaths to ensure that I was filling out my ballot correctly.

Flatteringly, the Journal sent a photographer to catch a shot of me at the ballot box—which I think is another good sign.

This afternoon I have a number of phone calls to make, and many thank you notes to write. The support from my family, my volunteers, my endorsers and my donors has made this all possible. I will never forget this experience, nor the scale of the help I’ve received.

Win or lose, I have no regrets. Speaking only for myself, it’s been worth every ounce of effort—though I expect the same is true for the many who have become invaluable during this campaign.

So tonight we celebrate either way:

@ The Underdog

[basement, Black Dog Freehouse]

10425 – 82 Ave

8pm to late

All are welcome!

Mission Accomplished

Campaigning is over. I stepped the last sign in my inventory into a lawn in Haddow at about 5:15pm, and then had to run my volunteers back to HQ. I hit two more doors after that: my neighbours across the street, whose son Paul has been a huge help, and become a good friend; and Alex Khan, president of my community league, who gave me a lot of encouragement early on.

Then we ate superb chili prepared by new campaign friends whose contribution to today’s big push was to feed my little army of volunteers. Speaking of whom, they all pulled together—as we all have since the beginning—and we knocked on 1889 doors today.

If we pull this off tomorrow, and I think there is every likelihood we will, it will have been the hard work and support of my indispensable, wonderful, inspiring volunteers that made the difference.

The Day of 1,000 Doors

Flyering with our get out the vote piece is finally done, but for a couple hundred here and there that people will finish today. We sent out about 22,000, each specific to the neighbourhood with reflections on the main issue heard on the doors and specific information about where to vote tomorrow.

With this done, that leaves about 15 volunteers on deck today for pure door knocking. They’ll be here in two hours for a big ol’ farm-style breakfast, and then we’ll hit the doors hard until the sun goes down.

I’m sure we knocked on more than 500 yesterday, and response was amazing in all six neighbourhoods we visited on our whirlwind tour. We put out a lot of signs.

Our goal is to knock on 1,000 doors today. I’ll report back later tonight, and reflect on some of the high and low points of knocking on doors since May.

To employ a sports metaphor, it’s time to “leave it all on the field.”