One of hubby's chums from Quebec called him last week and was going to be in the Vancouver area for a convention. They haven't seen each other in 30 years. When Richard arrived it was like they never parted as they drank Corona beer in the Hummer, playing Jimmy Hendrix loud and proud until midnight.
He sent some pictures of what they do in northern Quebec, spear fishing, hunting, shooting geese. He said when the Canadian geese fly over they blacken the sky because there are so many and all they need to do is shoot their guns upwards, and voila, dinner.
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