Mikey wrote:It was a pain lugging my fat ass up there, and I almost died a couple of times trying to keep up with the kids, but well worth the effort. And the spa felt really good last night.
Never have I seen a post that cried out for a ftfy more than this one, so, there ya go, nc.
The wife and I went on a bit of an adventure ourselves this weekend. She won two free nights in a B&B in Lyndonville, VT. This is way up there near the canuck border, in the heart of vermont's "northeast kingdom". Beautiful place. The mountains aren't as big as socal, but, it's one heck of a lot greener. We hiked up Burke Mountain, unassisted by any trams. There is a skilift, but, it don't run this time of year. Total elevation change, about 2,000 ft give or take a few feet. We took the short cut on the way down and walked the upper and lower willouby trails, which, btw are blue square trails. My knees, shins, ankles and every other part of me in that vicinity was thinking it would be a much nicer decent with some white stuff on the ground and some sticks strapped on.
I have a few pics. See if I can bet some loaded.
Yesterday we drove around admiring the scenery. We drove through lovely Derby Line. Derby line is smack dab on the canuck border. I was considering taking a ride over there just to drop some currency smack on them, although, these days it's not as much fun with the exchange rate getting reasonably close to even. I saw a US border patrol dude sitting on a side street in his crown vic with shades on looking all badass. I pulled up next to him and rolled the window down. Our conversation went something like this....
me-hi, can you tell me if I need a passport to get into canuckland now, or will a driver's license do?
BP badass-I don't know. That's not my job. That's customs? Don't try to pass here though, you'll probably get arrested by dudley dooright. That driveway behind me is in canada. you have to cross at a designated port.
me-(looks at car, reads aloud "border patrol") actually, seems to me it would be your job, skippy. Well, guess I'll just back the fukk up lest I get thrown in the clink by jaques. Have a nice day. Actually, I didn't call him skippy, but, I did let it be known that he was basically, like most other civil service p's os, useless and overpaid.
I then stopped at the quickie mart a few feet down the road where a very pleasant woman who probably makes a fifth of what BPBA makes gave me the skinny on getting over the border, even though, it wasn't here job either.
Apparently, you can still get over with just a driver's license. Actually, this does not apply to jtr, who, will never get over, in any sense of the word. Starting in oh eight, however, you will apparently need a passport to get back to the US. You will still be able to get to canada though with just a license and a pack of american smokes.
Of course, this will change again when the evil bushchenron machine is expelled and the rest of the world will love us again. I am certain the border will be thrown open again at that time.