In truth, it was a great day.
Jobe and Mike, on his way to ExpoQuébec, learn that for the last day of festivities and in honor of the 400th anniversary of Quebec, admission is free. Jobe calls me and invites me to join with Tom. We decide to drop the planned shopping spree (anyway, such a beautiful day, who would waste time air conditioning too angry to her reflection cons unsatisfactory?) and file to join them. Surprisingly, when I thought we just walked around from booth to booth, among the sellers of hot dogs and cows winners of various beauty contests, we have instead experimented with non-common stuff ... and exciting (flat stomach in a tent in the army, machine gun in the shoulder, we tested our skill at shooting, and I am proud to say that I have the best eye !)... and funny (the firing of the gun which took place in a man-ball, soaring spectacular type to land in a net, some 30 meters below) ... and fascinating (the ability of a language variable to detect the percentage of sugar and the influence of salt on the taste) ... and Country ("I really prefer the Jerseys" "No, Brown Swiss are the best!" "Look at his spots as they are funny" She is shaved, that's why "" Oh, she has burned the horns Poor little !")... and childish (test drive of three Chevrolet demonstration with me, Jobe and Mike turns at the wheel of these marvels of technology and ecology) ... etc.. But it was not amusement rides. No one likes it, we get r'virer stomach panel. We preferred go make faces at the mirror flag of the language. We had ben more fun!
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