Our beautiful village suffers from a blight of perpetual yard sales and end-of-laneway product sales of wood and the such, which are most likely fronts to sell drugs to our children. Theatre goers coming to Blyth don’t need to see our lower-class welfare recipients and their never ending yard sales that look disgusting and lower our property values. It’s bad enough they were allowed into our community in the first place, then they turn their laneways into junk-drawers and call it a yard-sale. No one wants to see their junk, except those that want to feel better about themselves by seeing pathetic people sell off crap the Salvation Army wouldn’t even accept.
This October 22, 2018 consider voting Bill Knott for Reeve.