How well do you know me?
posted by Janey @ 10:30 PM
5 comments
A Canadian's Odyssey in the Smokies
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.
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
About Me
- Name: Janey
- Location: Tennessee, United States
I'm a no longer 20-something accountant who has somehow managed to squeek by without getting a pocket protector. A far cry from the career in instrumental music I was going to pursue!
5 Comments:
Hahaha!! I totally forgot about Ben when answering the siblings one. I'm so embarassed!
Poor baby Benny. I also find it funny you missed the highland fling - weren't you in Sauve's phys ed class when I took that? It was sort of a trick question though - I can only dance the chorus :)
No, I didn't take gym in Grade 9 (that's the class you mean, right?). I did the Grade 12 recreational one *yawn*, so I guess I missed a defining Scottish moment for you!!
No, this was Grade 12 recreational ... I had Sauve for the first part and then he had his shoulder dislocated (the class after we did the highland fling) and we had a sub the rest of the year. We might have had it at different times.
Huh...you did take that class? No, we had Sauve the whole time (no dislocated shoulder for us, unfortunately), so it must have been in different semesters. My lingering memory of that class is the jocks snickering immaturely during sex-ed, and doing CPR on that dummy (which we never DID get our certificates for from Sauve, by the way...jerk.)
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