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It was 1989 and we’d taken the family motorhome on a trip up to Canada.  My parents had always wanted to drive through Quebec, but I think my mother misunderstood my father about the phrase “drive through Quebec.”  The last 2 years of work had been especially rough, and other family trips had been cancelled […]

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