*lol* We Canadians are funny people. It just happens. I personally think it's cause we are soooo much in the shadow of the states, though..and humour is our only way of staying sane thru that fate... Not a slag on Americans, btw, just AMERICA. I like the people, not the country. But anyways, staying OT here, just learned a great new song, called my husband. I'll post the first and last verses. My Husband My husband's a bricklayer, a bricklayer, a bricklayer And such a fine bricklayer is he All day he lays bricks, he lays bricks, he lays bricks And at night he comes home and drinks tea Chorus: Oh me oh my how happy am I Oh how I love my husband dear My husband's an herbalist, an herbalist, an herbalist And such a fine herbalist is he All day he drinks tea, he drinks tea, he drinks tea And at night he comes home and just pees Cat
|