Your blog and Timmies, my two favorite Canadian imports. I might have told you once, but when my fiancee asked me to move here, with her and the kids. She used the then still being built Timmies as part of her argument for moving here. She so knows me.
And of course, when Jesus manifested himself in Canada, it was on the side of a Timmie's in Nova Scotia, not on some boring old piece of toast or something.
It was only about 45 min away, but she knew Timmies in my town was a favorite spot for me and the dog. Emmett the wonder dog would stand on the car window to get Tim bits from the take away window.
Man, Trailer Park Boys, Tim Hortons, and Rush are best things to come out of Canada ever. I miss Tim Hortons. They got a few in Michigan where I grew up but I haven't been home to visit in a long time. Brings a tear to me eye...
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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Your blog and Timmies, my two favorite Canadian imports. I might have told you once, but when my fiancee asked me to move here, with her and the kids. She used the then still being built Timmies as part of her argument for moving here. She so knows me.
And of course, when Jesus manifested himself in Canada, it was on the side of a Timmie's in Nova Scotia, not on some boring old piece of toast or something.
Now that is something to believe it...Tim's would never stear us wrong and show us a false mesiah, would they?
Where did you move from, cs?
It was only about 45 min away, but she knew Timmies in my town was a favorite spot for me and the dog. Emmett the wonder dog would stand on the car window to get Tim bits from the take away window.
That is so cool. You are almost Canadian in your response to their fine products.
Once again, Ron James nails it!
Man, Trailer Park Boys, Tim Hortons, and Rush
are best things to come out of Canada ever. I miss Tim Hortons. They got a few in Michigan where I grew up but I haven't been home to visit in a long time. Brings a tear to me eye...
Do you get the shakes or have those pretty much calmed down now? I know I go into Timbit withdrawl and it's no pretty.
"Almost Canadian" that is high praise indeed. May I always live up to this appointment.
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