Saturday, June 08, 2013

Tiger Woods is chasing me to Canada

I'm off to the Northlands to escape golf. Also to find the mythical Maison Canadienne de la Pizza et les Ordures, to try a pizza squishee, and to see whether the money really does smell like maple syrup.

Oh and to maybe just to relax and not worry about all that bullshit for a week or so until the madness in my neighborhood passes. I won't say that I won't blog from there because, well, I probably will. Jusqu'à ce que plus tard...