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Tuesday, November 4th Toronto, ON
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Moncton, NB CPWire-LLK Ref Announced 04Nov
The New Brunswick Legislature announces Join the US Referendum for 01 December. The announcement came out of the blue – but who could blame them – Quebec is gone! With all the focus on Saskatchewan and Quebec, New Brunswick was able to keep its negotiations secret. New Brunswick offers much in value as a State including abundant water and natural resources – a large program for exporting electricity to the eastern U.S. via coastal waterway submarine cabling, a large and fertile agricultural base, and a friendly maritime population base with a large percentage being bi-lingual. Let’s wait and see if they vote as strongly to join the U.S. as Quebec did. The vote, according to pollsters and strategists is not in doubt. Yes – and strongly – but unknown how strong.

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Vic printed off the latest LLK wire. He hadn’t seen them around lately, which was good, so he’d cut them some slack. But this? There should have been more facts and less tripe. A pep talk was in order.

Rather than call them in, he decided to visit their ‘neutral ground’ as the newsroom staff now called it. They had spent enough of his money setting it up, he figured it was time to see what they had done.

When he opened the door to their communal workplace he wasn’t sure he was still in the same building. The normally pristine conference room was a wreck. Every wall had been covered with news articles on their work and maps with tape and pins covering most of those. There were hand made bubble charts showing events – stringer names – lead in stories – background material. Two desks had been pushed together to form a large flat surface so the two LKs could face each other as they worked. At least Vic thought those were desks under the piles of stuff, but before he could decide, he saw the motorcycle helmets and backpacks along the wall next to an overstuffed couch and chair and a tv/dvd/stereo roll-around entertainment centre.

Finally, he saw his two editors looking at him. He’d missed them the first time, they blended in so well. Len was reading something and Leslie was writing something and each had their back against an arm rest of the couch with their legs intertwined.

"Hey boss – what’s up?"

"Gee, Len, I don’t know. Do you two still work here?"

"Well," Lenny said through a grin, "we wanted to talk to you about that. Things change boss, sometimes you gotta just go with the flow. Ya know?"

The only thing Vic did know was they would lose what they’d both worked hard for if they quit.
If there had been a large enough horizontal surface to do so, he would have sat to talk with them about their choice. There was little more to be said, but he was curious. ‘Wait,’ he thought. ‘I’m not that curious.’

"Stop at personnel on your way out. They’ll need your forwarding addresses." He closed the door and left.