The quote comes naturally, Bob. My middle name is Lenin. Please don't visit the "sins of a father on a son." He was only 20, looking for something better during a crushing Depression.

When my father died in 1993, the RCMP superintendent in Nova Scotia, whose office held an inch-thick file on my father's Communist activities, sent a staff sergeant in full scarlet dress to his memorial service in the university chapel out of respect for his contributions to Canada.

Last edited by King Brown; 10/24/13 12:46 PM.