I'm not sure which defines me more as a Canadian; the fact that I had to shovel snow and chip ice off my deck and outdoor workbench so I could rip all this recycled oak down to width, or that I have been bitching about how I froze my butt off doing it to anyone who will listen ever since?
Peace,
Mitchell
I thought it was ICE hockey!
ReplyDeleteI've heard similar comments south of the border.
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