Great people and excellent friends.
Learned to drink red beer and stay on my side of the line in the bars.
Are the boys and girls still separated by the line and two entrances?
As for the health care crap of the Messiah, people always want something for nothing as long as you and I have to pay.
However, it isn't as much fun when the tax man cometh for all.
“Learned to drink red beer and stay on my side of the line in the bars.
Are the boys and girls still separated by the line and two entrances?”
When were you in Canada? Sometime in the 1960s, maybe? Because it hasn’t been like that in my memory, although I remember my father talking about the restrictive rules in bars in Halifax when he was a young man in the navy.