Wednesday, July 01, 2009

Oh, Canada

Happy Canada Day, eh! What a great country. They've given us John Candy, Michael J Fox, Colleen Dewhurst and Alanis Morrissette.

Also Dave Coulier, but we won't hold that against them, will we?

I'll be eating some Canadian bacon, drinking a Moulson and listening to some Anne Murray today. Not really. I might eat some actual bacon and pretend it's Canadian, maybe even moose bacon or some such thing, because honestly, I think cured moose is a lot more Canadian-seeming than round ham, but what do I know?

Come to think of it, I don't really like Moulson beer either, so I think I'll have a Pyramid Apricot Ale in a Moulson glass. And, um, I don't have any Anne Murray. God, I'm a sucky Canadian.

WAIT! I'm not Canadian. Damn. There goes the day. Happy Wednesday, everyone.
Posted by Jennie at 10:24 AM
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3 comments:

frogponder said...

Good grief! I am! I better go get my flag out!
(I never ate moose in Canada, did here in the states.)

11:13 AM
Heather said...

Now, I don't like Canadian bacon, but I DO like Anne Murray. My mom always listened to her growing up. My parents' taste in music is also the reason why I still like Tony Orlando and Dawn. There, I said it!

2:19 PM
Miss Ginger Grant said...

Do they have Canada Day in the US or just Canada? I have never in my entire life heard of "Canada Day" until today?
Was I suppused to take the day off from work?
Do we always have it on a Monday?
Damn, I hope my deposit posted!
No wonder I didn't get any mail.....

5:45 AM

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