The plan was to drive to the French Embassy, cast our votes and go home—hopefully the drive there and back plus civic duty would take less than an hour.
“What are you doing?” she inquired.
“Trying to send a fucking email and get through a fucking server who doesn’t accept fucking attachments!” I replied.
I still couldn’t believe how far the car had travelled from the moment it had crossed the median to where it had finally landed.
“Mark, I have chocolate. Find it! Rabbit.”
“Terrible, Thanks for Asking”, “Heavyweight”, “Homecoming” and “S-Town”. Never heard of these podcasts? This is why you should try them.
I bought three bamboo stalks for good luck. Then, on my way home, I realized that the woman who had sold them to me was whiter than me and could have made up the “Chinese good luck” part.
“Oh, an unsolicited query letter! Awesome, I needed something to clean up the coffee I’ve just spilled.”
As you know by now, Niagara Falls is a place worth a visit. This stunning…
We both behaved like proper French and agreed a mistake had been made and it was the government’s fault.
We aren’t a stereotypical family. It’s cool. I can deal with a pause, a curious look, some assumptions.
This is the starting point. I have a completed work of fiction and I want it to be read. On one side, the manuscript, finished. On the other… the jungle.
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All the Canadian Clichés All Conveniently in One Place – An Afternoon at the NHL Centennial Fan Arena
Last weekend, we went to Lansdowne Park to check out the NHL Centennial Fan Arena, “a touring tribute to a century of hockey”—no, it doesn’t get more Canadian than that.
Let’s be honest for a second: how many times have you wished you were part…
In decades gone by, the only way to navigate your way around a foreign land…
Canada is home to some of the most successful franchises in the National Hockey League…
I’m 34 and I have unfinished business to tackle. This year, I want to give this project a chance.
He was walking fast, hands in pockets, hood on and head down to shield his face from a strong Northern wind that was brining the day’s frigid temperatures to the minus twenties.
There are some aspects of Canadian life I’m rediscovering with pleasure. No, not snow.
Whenever you picture a casino scene where the likes of James Bond or Alan from…
“You know what I’ll miss the most?” I told Feng as the taxi was driving through São Paulo’s endless urban maze. “Strangers doing things together.”
I pause at the doorstep. It’s a bit overwhelming, really. Do we really live here? Do we really have a shower, a microwave, a TV, Internet access?
We must have looked like two fugitives with a kid when we showed up at the hotel forty minutes later.
“Hey folks, looks like the weather is pretty bad in Ottawa, we are waiting to see if visibility improves to land,” the pilot suddenly announced.