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MAYFIELD – August 5, 2017 When I was a kid about 10 years old, grade 5, my neighbourhood was called Mayfield. We knew our neighbours like
family and you could borrow a cup of sugar if you needed and we never locked our doors. My best friend was Darrell and lived across the street. Don’t exactly know why we became friends but he came to a birthday party one day. I looked like an Ethiopian starvation person, so skinny, and he looked like a B.C. Lions football player. We were like Mutt and Jeff,
inseparable, always looking out for each other. One day Mr. Zary, our math teacher at Our Lady of Peace Catholic school, made us stay after school for talking in class. He was over 30; we never trusted anyone over 30. We’d walk down back alleys on our way home from school and I’d jump over a fence to pick a few carrots just for the thrill. Garden raiding was an art form in grade 5 before some yappy dog would come running off the porch. We’d come out of the alley by the Esso. We used to hang out there ‘cause there was a Coke machine and you could
get a little bottle of Coke for a quarter. We’d jump up and down on that hose on the ground to make the bell go ding-ding, dingding, until the mechanic would come out and chase us away but we were long gone.
We never trusted anyone over 30 ‘cause it would always get back to our Moms.
Never trust anyone over 30. That was our slogan.
The centre of the universe that’s what the Mayfield shopping centre was. It had a big neon sign in the corner which lit up the block and it buzzed when you walked by. There was a drugstore, a bakery, a hair salon and a café that served the greasiest fish and chips on the planet and they’d put them in little cardboard boxes that dripped with grease and malt vinegar. We loved them. You could sit at the front counter on a small chrome stool with those red vinyl tops that would spin us around and around dreaming that Judy Lazlowski would come in for a milkshake. I sat behind her in grade 5 and just stared at her pony tail. I was smitten. Later, at ‘The Rink’, she became the carnival queen and I became the little hockey wiz kid. The highlight was when they played Peggy Sue and we’d skate around holding hands. In grade 6 we starred together in our school play ‘The Little Gypsy Gay’, which was a musical and we’d sing the theme song together. Mom sewed our costumes and Judy’s dress. A star was born. Later, I drove through the Mayfield community. Some things never change but when I turn the corner to see the Mayfield shopping centre I 1