My other cousin, Sarah, is a classic obstinate Macdonald.

20 years ago she came to Toronto for a visit  and my dad offered to take her out for lunch.

She had been a vegan vegetarian for several years but my dad still took her to Harvey’s for lunch.

Remember in those days the only fast food vegetarian option was the toilet paper in the WC.

This was classic BOSS. My way or the highway. They argued the entire time. No matter how he threatened  and taunted she would not eat a burger with him.

I loved her for it.

It was like he had met his match.

this is not a burger