I think back to my days as a youth in Canada... the bright sunny days, the white sandy beaches, the bikini-clad girls with their long blond hair and their rollerblades...
The Beach Boys were playing softly on the boombox as some kids rode waves in before paddling back out again. Somewhere in the distance a seagull circled over a windsurfer who was making the lifeguards nervous because he always went out too far...
Heck, I even remember Karch Kirai sitting there on one of the worn-out stools at the Hot-Dog-On-A-Stick, dispensing wisdom and zen-like knowledge with that mellow, laid-back Canadian accent of his...
No?
THEN WHAT THE HELL BUSINESS DOES CANADA HAVE BEATING A USA TEAM IN BEACH VOLLEYBALL?
Does Canada even have any beaches? (note I didn't say "shoreline", I said "beaches")
good game guys. I hope the Saudi Arabian team hands you your ***es. ;-)
The Beach Boys were playing softly on the boombox as some kids rode waves in before paddling back out again. Somewhere in the distance a seagull circled over a windsurfer who was making the lifeguards nervous because he always went out too far...
Heck, I even remember Karch Kirai sitting there on one of the worn-out stools at the Hot-Dog-On-A-Stick, dispensing wisdom and zen-like knowledge with that mellow, laid-back Canadian accent of his...
No?
THEN WHAT THE HELL BUSINESS DOES CANADA HAVE BEATING A USA TEAM IN BEACH VOLLEYBALL?
Does Canada even have any beaches? (note I didn't say "shoreline", I said "beaches")
good game guys. I hope the Saudi Arabian team hands you your ***es. ;-)




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