Land of the oily, home of the hot dog.
Some days, Canada is sounding awfully good. Undeniably good. In fact, I’d probably have packed it up by now, if I were the only one involved in the choice. I would learn the National Anthem on the first day, and all the Provinces too. Like Manitoba, and Nunavut. But for now, we are here in
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