Different places. One was in Winnipeg, Mike Seggie's, and then Chad Horn's was out in Calgary.
After I got back from—I was in a wheelchair most of the time. I could kind of walk. Once I got back to Winnipeg from Calgary, from the last funeral, I was standing at the airport and no one was there—I was trying to stand at the airport, I should say. I felt like that was one of the biggest.... That was a huge slap in the face. I phoned the base and they told me to hold tight for five hours until someone got there. I said, “Screw this, I'm taking a limo home and I'm sending you the bill.” That's exactly what I did.
Then from there, I got home and I was actually forgotten about. I couldn't drive. I could barely walk. My fiancée at the time was spending more time with her boyfriend. I had to get a cab driver to pick me up and drive me to Shilo, where he helped carry me in—he physically carried me in. I had to explain to the base hospital that I was hit with a rocket over in Afghanistan, because they didn't know anything about it. Then I started all that from there.
I documented it, because the first six times I went to the base hospital I saw six different doctors. I'm used to talking about it now, but it was extremely difficult to explain to the doctor what it's like to be lit on fire and...over and over and over again.