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Uh oh.

It's one of those southside Canadians.

You should put in some of that Annimay stuff. I hear it's so popular here that it's gotten all the way to Japan!

Oh My God. This is the most adorable thing I've ever seen in my life.

Wow, I sure didn't read that as rasping the first time around!

I think it's funny that you went to a New York-themed place to get a traditional Canadian food. It's like going to Boston to get pizza.

Silent Bob

We actually have poutine in the states, the same way we have spaghetti and stroganoff. Only, here, poutine's called "What the hell is that?! TELL ME you're not eating that."

But what's even harder, apparently, is playing American baseball.
POOR BABIES! - how do they make ends meet?

And then it went crazy after a while, and it'd just randomly inform you that the door was ajar, even when it was most obviously not.

If it really went crazy, it would be saying the door is a cat or something.

Would you drink a hamburger slurpee, Kath?

hehehe Rob can't say "missionary."

My excuse this week is: Computer Issues.

Who knows what I'll blame next time!

ok, cool.
Now strictly speaking, I'm only supposed to do stuff like this in emergencies. I hope this counts as one.

Hmm. looks like Keen isn't being kind to Kat's new design.
(though it looks very cool)
Let's see if this works in the meantime.

One time Kathleen and I were walking around Canada and I was like, "It must be like 80 degrees out!"

She was like "Wha?!?!?!"

Then we figured everything out and the conversation was pretty mundane* after that.

*As mundane as a conversation between us can be, anyway.

I was actually at UWSP for a semester, too! (Spring 2000). Being there only for a semester, I didn't actually get many chances to pick up The Pointer.

Ironically, it was right after I moved to the Mad City that I started reading webcomics by Point residents.

I understand it just fine but then I'm not some nerd who has to convert everything. Feet can be mesured in steps, a mile is a very long distance, a gallon is what milk comes in, a pint is what those juice boxes from grade school were, and so on. But it's really a moot point since most if not all am...

Heh, speaking of voices... Anyway, yeah. Back when I spent a semester of college at UNDISCLOSED LOCATION, the guy in the dorm next to me was named Bob, and Bob was clearly pretty popular with the ladies. Coincidentally, I also discovered that my television's maximum volume was 60. BUT KRISTAN'S IN ...