I still haven’t figured out what ailed WordPress yesterday but it’s time to move on and celebrate…something…everything. Imagine, we live in a country where, to celebrate our labouring, we take a holiday.
We can go to the grocery store and buy strawberries in February or papaya in August. We have beer stores and liquor stores and if we’re very very good and write enough letters to our Members of the Legislature, we’ll convince them that we’re adult enough to be able to handle purchasing booze in the supermarkets, just like they do in Costco in Alberta or in depanneurs on every corner in Quebec (or was that a contributing factor to the rise of the PQ?).