Are there any other Edmonton posters out there?
In twelve days, I will be from Edmonton…for a week.
Nope… I’m in Calgary… I might be going up to Edmonton for a week though this summer. (Might? Actually I will be going so I can visit my Grandparents and my Dad.) I just don’t know exactly when yet.
Edmeston poster here, does that count ?
One more Calgarian here. I guess that’s close enough, don’t you?
Yeah, lets hear it for Calgary. Canadian Sue, I’m pretty sure that there is at least one other poster from Edmonton.
I know Smug is from Edmonton… hmm maybe a Red Deer Dopers Meeting is in order… 1/2 way in between?
OK, Sue. I give up. I’m actually your neighbour, and I have been stalking you for some time now. You know, I’m the guy wearing boxershorts, who’s always is staring at you from the cabin next door. Usually, I have my hand down my pants while I watch you.
So, anyway. All introductions aside: how YOU doin’?
What’s happening friday night? Wanna come over for some macaroni and cheese in my cabin? Molson Canadian baby!!
I knew it was you all along Coldy m’dear, why do you think I’ve been prancing around naked in front of the windows all the time. I have to admit you make some pretty weird faces when your hands are stuck down your pants, but you seem to have that bump and grind motion down pat
Friday sounds great… dump the mac and cheese tho and lets go for some Alberta Beef!!
Alberta Beef? Wow, that’s the first time I’ve heard THAT euphemism! I call him Li’l Coldy, most of the times
You wanna play in the big leagues… you have to produce eh! We definitely have to do something about those ummm boxers tho!
This is becoming embarassing. I’m logging off now, Sue. Put the kettle on, we’ll drink some camomile tea together, OK?
And dutchboy wimps out again. He’s headed off to plant his two-lips on the dike. Err… somethin’ like that.
Sheesh. Do you hamburger eating fat Yankee capitalist bastards NEVER grow tired of these Dutch stereotypes??
No, and neither do we tediously polite Francophone beer-guzzling Canadians.
Matt, if you’re tediously polite, I’m a fucking choir boy 
Matt meant me, Coldie Clogs!
Sorry for the hijack. Pray continue.
MoosieGirl, although tediously polite, can’t guzzle a beer if it bit her in the ass. Sorry, next
Hmmm, maybe I shouldn’t comment on this.
Is that how you drink it in the Netherlands?