My recent travels through the great north country of Canada made me long to be a Canadien or Canadian or Canadienne. Not really sure. Upon entering the province of Ontario you feel like you've entered a big vast land of granola crunchers that dwarfs the state it models itself after - Vermont. If you enter in Quebec you're due for another cultural shock - French speaking Canadiennes that speak well I think French, but it sounds different. But, I digress. What are the things that really draw me to the great state of Vermont, I mean Canada....
- All of the brands that we know are adorned with that awesome maple leaf.

- Chicken nuggets, pepperoni and other meat tastes different. How can that h
onestly be? Is it made different there? - What is canadian bacon?
- The province of Alberta is completely rat free
- The signs on the QEW and freeways - remind you of things like "Fatigue Kills", "Tailgating Kills". They're really concerned about your well being
- eh...How can you not like a country that ends every sentence with e
h.
- Strange Brew
- Nationalized health care
- Niagara Falls
- The metric system - it's like the Dewey Decimal system I'm glad someo
ne uses it so that we didn't learn for naught in school, eh - The Mounties - we'd feel much safer if the pseudo military that protects us dresses in red
- Famous Candiens such as: Pamela Anderson, Nelly Furtardo, Keanu Reeves
Obviously I can go on forever and rave about how great Canada is, eh. But, you just need to experience it for yourself. When you have that thrill of taking a shiny Looney out of your pocket and buying strange tasting chicken nuggets and being called a hoser worrying about driving with fatigue...Only a true Candianne can truly appreciate it..
DB
2 comments:
One fly in your ointment, New Brunswick.
Great sledding and home of the "Poo". Can keep their geese, though.
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