A one-time school project gone terribly, terribly wrong.

05 September 2008


Wandering through the ByWard market district of the National Capital (formerly Bytown), I comment:

"Hey ... doesn't it smell a bit, ... cowish around here?"

"Wonder if Parliament's in session?" says Mme Metro.

Be good. I'll be back soon. Don't wait up.


At 12:51 p.m., Anonymous PJ said...

Hope you're enjoying Ottawa! I miss you guys.

/typing on tiny laptop in public library, with 6 days 3 hours 42 minutes left until I have home Internet, cable TV and a land-line. Sheesh.

At 9:10 a.m., Blogger Pugs said...

Wouldn't that be the smell of bacon and not cow?

At 8:23 a.m., Blogger Metro said...

We miss you too honey. And your absence is having negative knock-on effects: Mme is seriously asking how many nights I intend to play poker, again.

Nah, RCMP HQ is in Regina.


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