Despite not having really lived in Calgary since 1998, sometimes I am still very proud to call myself a Calgarian. Here is one example of why.
There are some other great people from my home-town. How can I help but love this guy? And Ken here sure seems like a special Calgary-native.
There are, however, times when I am not proud of my fellow Calgarians. For instance, this guy. And I don't know if I'm more bothered by this guy, or the judge that gave him only 8 years in prison.
...And I'm proud to be a Calgarian, where at least I know I'm free.
8 years ago
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i'm more worried about those two guys being our age. what's this world coming to, eh?
I know! I am outraged. I may start refusing to be categorized with these losers. While my age is technically "mid-twenties", I'm just going to tell people I'm 35. No one will believe it, but no one does already, so no change there. Plus, that way I can distance myself from my jihad-seeking/friend butchering age-mates and their hare-brained schemes.
Did I just call murder a "hare-brained scheme?"
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