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Post by jambandjohn on Feb 9, 2009 22:33:06 GMT -5
Sure, it counts but it's hard for Americans to think of Canada as foreign. It's like the honorary 51st state or something. If we all started tagging "eh" on the end of our sentences nobody else could tell us apart. Even crossing the border is kind of a joke:
Me: Morning! Customs: Purpose of visit? Me: Beer run. Customs: Welcome to Canada, eh!
Big points for the 22 hr drive though, that's dedication!
Sure, it counts but it's hard for Americans to think of Canada as foreign. It's like the honorary 51st state or something. If we all started tagging "eh" on the end of our sentences nobody else could tell us apart. Even crossing the border is kind of a joke:
Me: Morning! Customs: Purpose of visit? Me: Beer run. Customs: Welcome to Canada, eh!
Big points for the 22 hr drive though, that's dedication!
Crossing into the States is like a full rectal exam. I've had my stuff checked for explosives, xrayd, sniffed by dogs, sawbbed for something or other and I've been interogated in the "little white room" as we call it. It happens everytime I cross the border. A friend of mine actually had the guard tell him that "Someone is going to kick his ass and steal his sh*t". We got a good laugh out of that. Coming home is always nice and easy, but Homeland Security can be a real Ann Coulter to deal with. Once I'm in America, it's all gravy, but that little white line on the map is becoming a bigger hassle every day.
