God Bless C.R. Avery

I've come to love this guy. I'm on the train. Especially with pieces like this. I was raised by a Scottish father who was in charge of the teacher's union in my small town and made stained glass for churches in his off time. He had red hair like Trudeau and in his younger days, I'd be three years old in his arms and look from the television at a waving Trudeau and then up to my father. I think I thought they were related. Canada used to be that place. The good place. I think it still is. But we need to be vigilant. It's eroding. And we can't let that happen.

Man, CFSW kicked ass.




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