Four days after arriving at The Globe, my new phone pinged with a message, subject line: ROBFORD.
“Are you still interested in Rob Ford? I might have a new video you wanna see,” wrote someone claiming to be named Jermaine Kabongo.It was about 10:30 p.m. on Saturday and I was out with friends celebrating my major life change. I set down my beer and fired off a quick response, “Who isn’t interested in Rob Ford?”
He replied right away, “What if I tell you I have a new video of the mayor … doing something he promised not to do again.”
“I’d say that’s interesting. When, where, what… etc,” I wrote.
He didn’t reply and I carried on with my night. Ever since the Garrison Ball story, I’d been getting tips like these every few months. Most of the time, it was just someone trying to mess with me.