It's been 19 years since my father passed. But in 2016, a national newcast reported on the 50's anniversary of the Beatles last concert at Maple Leaf Gardens in Toronto. No cameras were allowed. My father was a TO cop and had complained to me about that night for decades, what a bloody nightmare it was. Leading off the newscast was a still pic and there's Dad, second from the left, sweaty armpits, sandwiched between tortured amps and screaming girls. I look it up every fathers Day, smile and say hello.