There is something bold and gripping about Portage Avenue. On it stretches away into the horizon, immensely wide, immensely garish, very hearty, glowing in fresh possessions, proud of shining prosperity, inviting all the world to come and be edified. The city’s motors never seem as numerous or sound as blatant as on this thoroughfare, the shop windows are nowhere as enticing and glittering; the full blaze of the sun, the sweeping blast of a keen wind, the drenching shower, the clouds of flying dust; all these assail it with the force and fierceness felt on no other street. - “On Winnipeg’s busy thoroughfares,” Manitoba Free Press, August 19, 1911