Well said. I have a few more comments on John Simcoe from his biography by Duncan Campbell Scott. For those that don't know, Simcoe founded the Town of York which become the provincial capital of Upper Canada and is now Toronto. Simcoe was the First Lieutenant Governor of Upper Canada. Simcoe's ambition on joining the army was to command a light infantry force that would still be the forlorn hope but also "but would leave in its marches unharried fields and homesteads respected." This is why he took up the command of the Queen's Rangers. Simcoe was actually quite contrite at the skirmish of Hancock's House, claiming "events like this are the real miseries of war." Simcoe's fault was really being totally loyal to the Crown with an unshakeable belief that the American colonists were wrong, and had brought it on themselves. He proved to be a great statistician and helped locate the perfect spot for the future capital of Upper Canada. It was militarily far enough away from the US, and had a welcoming and protected harbour. It was there that he commissioned the building of Fort York. While organizing the new capital, his wife joined him with the two youngest children first living in a tent and then they built a log home overlooking the Don Valley. Unfortunately one of their children died and is buried in the burial ground outside of Fort York. Elizabeth Simcoe, his wife, spent her days wandering the Don with her sketch pad and these drawings she sent back to the four children they left in England. The Simcoes are remembered fondly in Ontario with place names like East Gwillimbury (after Mrs. Simcoe's maiden name Gwillim), Scarborough which she named, many Simcoe Streets, the town of Simcoe, Ontario and Lake Simcoe close to Georgian Bay. Our August holiday is called Simcoe Day. Simcoe was not a rat faced psychopath but rather a slightly plump pleasant looking man who loved his wife and children and performed his duties to the Crown in an impeccable manner.