Years ago when Pierre Trudeau died I wore a red rose on my lapel to mark the sombre occasion. I say this so the following comments are not taken as some partisan rant, but an objective assessment. I last voted for Justin Trudeau back in 2015 with the hopes of his government offering a breath fresh air in electoral reform. Instead the air blown in our face was pot smoke. That being his signature accomplishment compared to his Dad’s string of a achievements, it’s little wonder that his party has been in minority status ever since. Like his Dad, Justin believes in an activist government and likes the spotlight. So while my small government leanings don’t gel with either, I admired Pierre’s courage and integrity and lament Justin’s lacking. Justin’s divisive approach during and since Covid show a Prime Minister that is more concerned with exploiting division to maintain power than risk alienating his base to unite. Now in the twilight of Justin’s reign, the departure from his Dad’s p...