We all have regrets! The hope is to live life in such a way that we keep our regrets down to a bare minimum. One of my sillier regrets involves a train and rose blossoms... I grew up in Mississauga on a tiny little dead end street. At the end of the street lived my first friend ever. His name was Brent. He was silly, smart, goofy and had a great imagination (he also insisted on chewing his peanut butter and banana sandwiches with his mouth wide open)! We did everything tog