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I've always felt the silence around Jaclyn Dawe to be deafening. Somehow, her disappearance has personalized the entire Rob Ford saga for me. It just makes me incredibly sad to think what her family and friends are going through not knowing what happened to her (unless there is info they have been requested to not share).
Ha, if the Fords hired them, it's about 1 year too late..@annhui: Looks like GreenStone rehab has hired Navigator to handle their PR. # provided with Mayor Ford statement leads to Navigator voicemail
@chriscaple: You’ll recall that Navigator is the PR firm Michael Bryant hired to spin his cyclist-killing. http://t.co/gZBVgl9500
@chriscaple: So my question is - did Greenestone hire Navigator? Or did the Fords hire Navigator?
I wonder if the Randi Rahamim who works for Navigator is the same Randi Rahamim who posted this to twitter:
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Unless that's an example of what the Ford/Greenestone PR approach is going to be, that tweet will probably be deleted at some point ...
If anyone wanted to obscure the identity of the Escalade by taking the plates off, doing so before parking it in the woods would have made sense.
I think the plate removal was seriously a last minute oh shit kind of thing
She was missing Feb to Nov then all the sudden cops tell me they can't talk about it. I press and ask so has alert been called off? Yes it's been called off they say, but they don't notify the public.
I wonder if the Randi Rahamim who works for Navigator is the same Randi Rahamim who posted this to twitter:
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She was missing Feb to Nov then all the sudden cops tell me they can't talk about it. I press and ask so has alert been called off? Yes it's been called off they say, but they don't notify the public.
These cases must be easier to solve now with the Internet.
I remember the lady they found in an oil drum under the showroom floor at Robertson Motors on the Danforth. She had been there for 50 years and had never been reported missing. Last seen in the Linsmore Tavern in 1943.
Her husband told the other patrons that she ran off with some guy.
Her husband had been a construction worker when Robertson Motors was being built. Hmmm.
Makes you wonder how often that sort of thing happened in the pre-internet era?