A new hero

During my trip to Toronto in September to catch the Rush show with my brother, we spent an afternoon playing tourist through the streets of downtown Toronto.


There's a monument in one of the downtown parks that honors one person that's died in the course of doing their job. Many of the honored died in semi-expected manners, e.g. hit by a crane, fell into a cement mixer, etc. But one person stands out above the rest. I present Mr. James Harnby who lost his life on September 12, 1913. What makes him special? Any man that dies from a brewery truck has to have one hell of a story and as such, leaps to the front of the line.