I visited Canada once. It turned out I was in Victoria on the poorly named "Canada Day." This experience only stregthened my beleif that the dirinking age in the US should stay 21. 10,000 drunk, rednecks yelling "Oh, Canada" at the tops of their lungs just pushed me over the edge. When ever one of them would try to talk to me I would just yell "EH!?" as loud as I could.
And there are no screens on the windows. What is up with that?
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Get me a hardtop with a decent engine, and make sure it's got a big trunk.
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