Musings —02.15.2015 10:14 AM—
When we were home in Calgary, during the NEP, someone burned the flag we had up on the roof.
“What should we do?” I asked my Dad, as we stood looking at what was left.
“Get another flag,” my Dad. “And we keep getting them until they stop.”
Not going to the Chretien flag rally today: it’s my Dad’s birthday. But if he were still here, we would all be going there together, because he loved Chretien. And the flag.