So I am visiting the parents right now and this evening I listened to my charming father talk to a telemarketer in Manitoba for half an hour. She was simply trying to survey British Columbians on their opinions on fish farming. He some how in the conversation convinced this poor girl that all British Columbians hate fish farming and that she was wasting her time….that, and as a young Canadian it’s not only a privilege but a duty to vote. He’s a strange old man but he is usually right…. about fish farming and voting. Here is a sweet campaign to remind you that we all should be stepping up to the plate here and making some big kid decisions with who we want to run this country.