Hmmm, have we really arrived at a day when it is no longer permissible to smile?
I downloaded the instructions for applying for a Canadian passport. I'm not sure but I think I have to give them my first born son, a pound of flesh (they get to choose what part of my anatomy it comes from) and two first round draft picks. Even then they can slam the door in my face if in my nervous state I pass wind at an inopportune moment.
But the thing that really has me shaking my head is the rigid...
Published on January 07, 2010 16:22