When I backed up to near the front door to the apartment Fay's mother had come out.I knew then that she had a key to our new home.Kirby and I made two...more trips and had every thing moved.Fay and I had decided days before that we would put the couch in front of the double windows looking out to the street. That's where Kirby and I had put it.When we came back with the next load it was moved to the side wall. As I went by Fay and her mother with my arms full I said " I don't like the couch. If you look deeper, you’ll their motives are completely selfish and not all motivated by humanitarianism or anything of the sort. I know this all too well. In cities like Ottawa, Toronto and others, you’ll see extremely bright young Black men and Black women with University degrees working lousy jobs because the big Canadian companies simply won’t hire them. In Canada, they have discrimination to a science. It’s more subtle and more refined than in America. The American corporate big-shot. As luck would have it I wasseeing my specialist the next week for my six month check up of myGynecomastia. The routine was that 2 week before my appointment I wouldgo my local surgery to give a sample of urine and blood. These were sentaway for testing and the results were sent to my specialist for myappointment.It was a long week's wait. Babs came with me to the specialist but wasnot allowed in with me for the appointment as she was not a relative.Prof Mary Jones was my specialist. I had known. Jason Castellano, who was a freshman at college, could do no such with his girlfriend, but her prestige had soared to amazing heights once it became known that she--Emma Stanton, of the plain brown hair and brown eyes, hardly the prettiest or most sexy of creatures--had snagged a college boy. Jason, a tall and haughty nineteen, might not dally around her neck all day, but his shadow sure did."You know they don't like me," Jason continued. "It's just 'cause I'm older and all that crap. And.