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Hello, Canadian weather.
We guess the name ‘versatility’ was taken.
Yep, these guys.
We knew all that book learnin’ would come in handy.
Sadly, the women in our lives won’t let us use flamethrowers.
I’ll fight—and you bet it’s no sham-fight; / It’s hell!—but I’ve been there before; / And it’s better than this by a dam site— / So me for the Yukon once more.
We’re cashing in our RRSP.
I’d be trippy if they had a song called “The Band”.
Much like whisky is essential in memory obliteration.
They’re making my money diminish; / I’m sick of the taste of champagne. / Thank God! when I’m skinned to a finish / I’ll pike to the Yukon again.
It’s been such a century.