We did the 8 hour drive to Thunder Bay on Thursday. It's a long drive, made longer by the fact that you have to be watching for moose and bears the entire time. But it's also a spectacular drive along Lake Superior.
We rolled into Thunder Bay at about dinner time, all tired and hungry. We walked into the Apollo, where we were playing, and the owner immediately asked if we were hungry and gestured toward a large table, completely set. Then her mother brought us out endless food that she had just cooked up. I'm talking steak, I'm talking pirogies, I'm talking chicken wings...it was awesome. Look at how happy we were:
Thanks, Apollo!
Monday, July 30, 2007
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So what are people from Thunder Bay called?
Wow! Those placemats...that table cloth...the food...the giant amps behind you...the road grogginess...
what a picture.
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