My father originally wanted to be a Doctor.

One of my father’s oldest friends was a French Canadian Lawyer who studied in Montreal with him in the 60’s and later became a business partner in Montreal in the 80’s. This Lawyer friend called my father ‘Mon Frère’ and also nicked named him ‘Mus/Moose’ in school. This man knew the tricks of the trade and royally screwed my father over in his company. My father was not only a brilliant man but thought people were as nice as he is (idealist=naivité). ‘is’ because he still lives through us, his kids.

Here’s to a New Year (2019) where no one/anywhere, who knows the tricks of the trade of anything, screw with this beautiful man or his beautiful family.