One of my earliest childhood memories is marching against the apocalypse with my parents. It was Vancouver in the mid-?80s. I was around 10 years old?the age my son is now?and very anxious about the end of the world. (Around the same time, my parents had, perhaps foolishly, let me and my older sister watch The Day After, a TV movie set in the wake...
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