Patrick G Tardif

  City of Birth:
Warwick, QC

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It Has Been A Rough Year

I am adding this additional chapter to my introduction, because after I initially wrote the introduction, it was very difficult to come back to it and try to make sense of all that I have experienced through the various stages of my life and the trials that I have endured or overcome.  I wish ...


The Birth of Charles Leonard Wiggins

The story has already been written for awhile on my blog "From the heart of Praise, Prayer and Perseverance. 0; Here is a link to that posting, Below are the pictures of the blessed event.   http://fromthehea rt-dotwigg.blogsp other-2-prayer-re ml


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My Entire Life

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My Quebecois Roots
I’m not sure how to start. The story of my life is a big statement for me or anyone. I’m not a writer. I understand the pain most people will go through to write about themselves. A lot of features are coming up soon to free ...
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When I learned to work hard
The first job I had was easy, not hard work, just fun. I was working in a golf pro-shop in to my home town of Warwick, QC. It was fun to play golf, talk to people but this was definitely not hard work.I went off ...
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Escape from Canada
In real estate, they say it's location location location, but in my world, it's timing. I graduated from Quebec city's Laval University as a Mechanical Engineer. This was in 1993, a time when 40,000 engineers were unemployed. ...
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The Worst Car I Ever Had
First before you read about the worst car I ever had, let me tell you what I used to drive before making this horrible mistake. My first real car I owned was a "Firefly". Some kind of "GEO Metro" but ran on 3 cylinders. ...
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Where is the Cookie Jar?
When growing up, the number of cookies we were allowed to eat was set and monitored by my mother. Whether this was for budgetary or health reasons I’m not sure, but when I was maybe three years old the strict limit was ...
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Petit Singe
There is one story that must be told. I liked to climb things when I was a baby and I remember most of those memorable moments except this one, which my mother claims is the truth. When I was one and a half years old, we lived ...
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Walks with Wolves
This is a special event that occurred in the 70s when I was at a young age. It was in the winter in Quebec, Warwick, my home town. I used to like sliding down the hill in front of our home. I had to cross our neighbor's house ...
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