HAPPY CANADA DAY
...and I am not even Canadian. ;) |
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I was sleeping when they did the whole fireworks thing. I woke up when my family got back >:
Fucking canada day >: |
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I'm so CanAmerican, I will be able to see Canadian fireworks from my house tonight. :pouringlabattsformyhomieseh
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THE HILL CAM
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I'm working Canada day, there's 4 people here including me :(
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Wow, Canada sure is empty!
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Bryan Adams :puke |
Everything he'll do, he'll do it for you. :tear
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He spent his weekends down at the drive-in. That's where he met you. :)
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He played until his fingers bled, too. :(
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I almost had a tear going.. My favorite Rush album a picture of John Candy and The kids in the hall. Fuckin Aye!!!!
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My uncle preserved for me an old machine for fifty odd years. To keep it as new has been his dearest dream.
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Red Barchetta and YYZ rock..
My uncle has a country place That no one knows about. He says it used to be a farm, Before the Motor Law. And on Sundays I elude the Eyes, And hop the Turbine Freight To far outside the Wire, Where my white-haired uncle waits. Jump to the ground As the Turbo slows to cross the Borderline. Run like the wind, As excitement shivers up and down my spine. Down in his barn, My uncle preserved for me an old machine, For fifty-odd years. To keep it as new has been his dearest dream. I strip away the old debris That hides a shining car. A brilliant red Barchetta From a better, vanished time. I fire up the willing engine, Responding with a roar. Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... Wind in my hair- Shifting and drifting- Mechanical music- Adrenalin surge... Well-weathered leather, Hot metal and oil, The scented country air. Sunlight on chrome, The blur of the landscape, Every nerve aware. Suddenly ahead of me, Across the mountainside, A gleaming alloy air-car Shoots towards me, two lanes wide. I spin around with shrieking tires, To run the deadly race, Go screaming through the valley As another joins the chase. Drive like the wind, Straining the limits of machine and man. Laughing out loud With fear and hope, I've got a desperate plan. At the one-lane bridge I leave the giants stranded at the riverside. Race back to the farm To dream with my uncle at the fireside. |
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