Frank turned back to his normal form. He walked up to the giant, whose oily wounds were steaming. The gems fell out of his hair and sizzled in the snow. His golden skin began to corrode, breaking into chunks.
Hazel dismounted and stood next to Frank, her sword ready. “May I?”
Frank nodded. He looked into the giant’s seething eyes. “Here’s a tip,
Alcyoneus. Next time you choose the biggest state for your home, don’t set up base in the part that’s only ten miles wide. Welcome to Canada, idiot.”
I never thought I'd see the day when an American was able to make jokes about Canada that are painfully and 100% accurate
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Highlights include:
"It turns out that there's a big Filipino population in Winnipeg. Now, I don't know much about the Philippines other than that it's a tropical paradise... which Winnipeg is NOT. This brings up the question: How bad are things in the Philippines if you're moving to Winnipeg?!"
"Manitoba is that friend you invite last to the party... but only because you forgot they exist."
"Then there's the Saint John/St. John's fiasco... Did... Did no one think to point it out?"
"Newfoundland is like that crazy uncle that you don't introduce to friends right away."
"'[Hey Newfoundland] just one final question: Is Newfoundland two words or three?' [and they were like] 'One word.'"
Saturday night and another great line-up of comedy, this time at the Comedy Bar on the Danforth, near Victoria Park. It was nearly a full house for the second night of the brand new Danforth Comedy Festival and I was thrilled to be introduced to headliner Nathan Macintosh who blew the roof off the place!
First off, MC Azfar Ali (below) warmed up the already pumped crowd, spritzing with several…
Was at the grocery store and saw a certain brand of soap and it made me think of if Johnny and Simon had to spend time in Canada and buy a bar of Soap. Simon, thinking he was a comedian, bought a certain brand just to piss Johnny off.
Soap, from the bathroom: Uhm, Simon! There's something weird in the bathroom!
Ghost (knowing full well what it is): Really? What is it?
Soap, holding up a box of Irish Spring soap: An' what the hell do ya think you're playin' at then?
Ghost: I haven't a clue what you're talking about, Johnny.
*Meanwhile in the common room.*
Gaz: Captain, do you hear that screaming?
Price: Don't mind it, Gaz. Ghost just bought some toiletries.