I believe I am the only Canadian who doesn’t get Hockey. I just don’t. I never have.
There, I’ve admitted it. I realize this means I must now relinquish my maple syrup and any peameal bacon I happen to have in the fridge. I also no longer get to say ‘sorry’ whenever the opportunity presents itself.
When all the other kids in Grade 3 were nuts about …
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