Dryden, Ontario subway
The girl in the Dryden, Ontario subway pretended to wipe blood on my subway bun. It was a very nice gesture on one of these entertainment craving days. We drive through the hometown of Avril Lavigne. I quietly wonder if she ever worked as hard as Jazzberry Ram……………. I quietly suspect not. The band (and crew) votes on her being cute or not. Cute wins 4-2. March First. Ice fishing season in Northern Ontario is almost over. People walk the Stanley Park Seawall in Vancouver in T-shirts…. Wait, that was February first… This very messy and rambling diary is actually only a plea for the government to do something about hwy 17. This is supposed to be the Trans-Canada Highway, but it is one terrible curving lane of crappy slow semis, potholes, pothillls and blowing snow. Just imagine blowing snow…. ummm.. yeah.. Anyway… We’re about 3 hours from Winnipeg, late once again and the temperature is dropping. We know this because ice starts to form on the inside of the windows. I know this because my feet start to hurt.