And meanwhile, all over the supposed Great White North, we're having to call people in to pack snow onto the slopes because our weather has been so snowless, it's melted away. Irony in action, I suppose.
I guess I wish you a happy impromptu vacation. Or at least, no irreparably dumb people on the roads when you're out.
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I guess I wish you a happy impromptu vacation. Or at least, no irreparably dumb people on the roads when you're out.