The hamburgers live in a lovely subdivision called Calvin Park. As a result, I attended Calvin Park Public School. Followed by a stint at Loyalist Collegiate. No wonder I have a limestone chip in my shoulder.
Onward Christian Soldiers ! ! !
Just lookit them little doggies . . . all fat an' happy from Oma's Easter treats . . .
FM, may you never find yourself with a lee shore looming on a fog bound coast, as it will simply embarrass the simple sailors among you, who will at first feel unsettled . . . don't be showin' nobody up . . .