It was June, 1994 and I was taking summer courses at the University of Regina when I walked into the dorm lounge and saw everybody crowding around a television set watching aerial footage of a white Ford Bronco driving on the highway. “What’s going on?” I asked. One of the guys briefly turned and replied: […]
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