So, my Beloved Mother-In-Law calls the other night and says, “We just had dinner with Clint’s boss.”
I hesitated, trying to think why Clint’s Sergeant would be anywhere near where they live when I’d just seen him yesterday and he was clearly not on leave or getting ready to take any.
Perhaps it was the Warrant? Or the CO?
“What?” I asked, still confused and trying to imagine someone in combats sitting with Rick and Cindy at their dinner table.
“Stephen Harper. We just had dinner with him.”
“Oh. Stephen Harper. That guy!”
Turns out there was a retirement “to do” for someone in the Conservatives and Prime Minister Harper was there in support, as were my Beloved Parent in Laws.
That’s almost as cool as having tea with the Queen!
Above is a snap of the happy group.