
Regrettably, we lost track of dear old Dad somewhere along the line, but that’s another story. This one is about a young constable, not even finished training at RCMP headquarters in Regina. Probably 1940. I like to think that Dad is the least scary looking one. That’s him, on the right.
I found this in an album while looking for something else. A previously unknown “Helen Andersen” has been discovered and I was researching it. Constable Bob, above, was Helen’s first husband and my father.
More about the found artwork, later.
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http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/british-columbia/nuclear-waste-storage-proposed-for-salmo-b-c-by-ontario-engineer-1.2803500
I remember that last day I saw him at the golf course.
The article above may require a response. Can we clean nuclear waste?
Don’t know much about constable Bob, except that he clearly had good taste in women.