Kick ’em when they’re up, kick ’em when they’re down

My paternal grandfather was a very smart man. He was educated in an expensive Catholic boarding school, on the Quebec classical college model. Get enough rye into him, and he could recite passages of Classical literature in Latin. But he also had some strange beliefs. For example, there were four giant grain elevators in his … Read moreKick ’em when they’re up, kick ’em when they’re down