My long-form birth certificate arrived today from British Columbia Vital Statistics and I just had an email from Tony saying he has found mum's marriage certificate in the bottom of the trunk of her things that lives in his basement. It will arrive by registered mail this week.
That's everything I need to throw myself on the great British cultural suttee. Now it's off to get my photo taken and package it all up with a certified cheque and we all cross our little fingers...
Hope I can make it by Sept 14. That's when Fr. Finigan is having his little do in celebration of the you-know-what.
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