Joe Beernink


When I graduated from university in 1994, the Canadian economy was in the tank. And because of that (and only because of that, I’m sure), my visions of employers hunting me down and begging me to come help them put a man (or a woman) on Mars as soon as I received my diploma, never came to fruition. Apparently, employers back then wanted practical skills and experience. Sure, I’d been doing farm… Read More