Foreigners All Look Alike
Not really, but I have no other excuse for going on a long tangent with a guy from the Netherlands who was someone completely different then who I thought he was.
A sweet little Canadian girl whisked off to the wilds of Tennessee by a dashing Southern gentleman, I now have to survive in a land devoid of Tim Horton's coffee and Shreddies, where tabaggons are worn on your head and toques draw blank looks. The words are the same but the language is different. This is my story.
Not really, but I have no other excuse for going on a long tangent with a guy from the Netherlands who was someone completely different then who I thought he was.
In front of me was a tall, cold Sobe Lean Green Tea, something I occasionally get when I stop at a convenience store. Added to the anticipation of this delicious drink was the large letters on the lid screaming "1 in 12 SCORES" Scores what? I don't know, but it would be cool to win. I unscrew the top, flip it over and ....
It used to be that Christmas Season would start after Hallowe'en. (I'm not talking Christmas shopping - that is a year round process, but primarily finishing mid-summer). We'd actually have a fall. Once Labour Day was over, the harvest decorations would come out and the stores would be adorned with pumpkins and scarecrows. Coloured paper leaves would be everywhere and you could also taste the turkey you knew would be coming before long. (Oh, and for the record, Thanksgiving is the second Monday in October). By the end of September, the black cats, witches hats and jack-o-laterns would join the turkeys, pilgram hats and pumpkins in a blend of Octobery holidays. There were plenty of decorations and costumes and festivals to go around, and no one felt the need to add snowmen and Santa Clause into the mix. On November 1st, the candy would go on sale and glaringly fake evergreens would pop up with their limbs covered in a plethora of ornaments and powdery snow.
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Welcome to my new home. MSN was fine and dandy, and I liked that it let people know when I've updated, BUT unless you had an MSN passport account, you couldn't post. Even if you have hotmail, that didn't count. Besides, I hope this is an easier address to remember.