Tuesday, November 6, 2007

for our Canadian friends (a.k.a. Charles' peeps, or Charles' motherland)


don't worry Canadian brothers and sisters...we try to give him a good dose of hockey, lots of bacon and maple syrup, as much Tim Hortons as we can find, and sing to him his national anthem, "O Canada, our home and native land. True something something, lalalalala" (Charles knows it, I promise, I promise)


3 comments:

Unknown said...

Keep it real Charles! Never forget the smell of fresh Canadian air, the feel of rain on your skin, the free health care you enjoyed, the carefree nature of knowing none of your neighbours have hand guns, and watching the sport of heaven - that's hockey Charles

Uncle Barton

Unknown said...

Keep it real Charles! Never forget the smell of fresh Canadian air, the feel of rain on your skin, the free health care you enjoyed, the carefree nature of knowing none of your neighbours have hand guns, and watching the sport of heaven - that's hockey Charles

Uncle Barton

Unknown said...

Keep it real Charles! Never forget the smell of fresh Canadian air, the feel of rain on your skin, the free health care you enjoyed, the carefree nature of knowing none of your neighbours have hand guns, and watching the sport of heaven - that's hockey Charles

Uncle Barton