Posted on 02/14/2005 2:38:08 AM PST by SmithPatterson
I don't care what the jerk will find, I just want him to get on up there and start looking!
...or is it "breath that smells like bait". I get confused.
The Kiwi phrase I remember from many years ago was "ya reckon?". Of course, that was from a guy who ran a Kidd Garrett store in Lower Hutt who physically resembled one of Tolkien's dwarves (height, beard, the lot). He may have hung around the sheep a bit too often as a lad.
This whole thing reminds me of one scene in the South park movie..
"What say you, Mr. Ambassador from America?"
"Ahem(clears throat).. F*** Canada!"
Bones
I love Canadian football! Of course, I live in the home town of the Calgary Stampeders...
The big field and three downs means you have a wide open game and no chance to not take chances. There may be more punts, but probably not that many more, and there's no fair catch so every punt results in a runback (unless the ball's punted out of bounds).
I really miss the American teams we had for a few years in the 1990's.
The real story for many years is the huge "brain drain" from Canada to the USA.
I've heard that population wise, the third largest Canadian city is LA.
A brain?
Common sense?
Intelligence?
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