Reevely: Pierre Poilievre, at the kids' table no more

At a window table at 3 Brewers on Sparks Street on Thursday, I slide across to Pierre Poilievre a printout of the first photographs we ever took of him.
“Oh, God,” he says. “Burn them. Burn them!”
The best one is a candid shot from a hospitality suite at the Westin in 2000, where conservative politicos had gathered to try to unite Canada’s fractured right-wing parties. Poilievre — more Calgarian than Ottawan at the time — was at the convention