I'm sure a lot of you were wondering when this blog was going to address the issue of a possible mass emigration of Americans north of the border. Well, here you go. Normally, this blog doesn't like to encourage Americans to cast their home-aspiring eyes northward, but in this case it'll make an exception because it feels your pain (as a former President would have put it). Just emigrate this time, though; we're still a little antsy after that War of 1812 thing.
And, in case you're wondering about some of those particular Canadian quirks like constantly niggling about our national identity, just be aware that (mercifully) this sort of navel-gazing isn't nearly as common as it used to be. Except, of course, when it's beaver-eating time. 
Mmmmm..... beaver..... (I hear it goes better with Coke....
Yes, I am SOOO going to Hell....)
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