Oops! Sorry D-Dawn! I don't know you well enough to be one of those people that can get away with calling you that!
Hey Seagull, too bad about the missing teeth, but it goes hand in hand with hockey! The twang I was referring to is in the phrasing of words like... weeere on the ayre.. somewhere down the ly-ing, best game you can nayme... etc.. My version doesn't come close to good old Tom Connors, but it's a guaranteed crowd sing along song at a Canadian party, eh.
And yes, RB, it's no take me out to the ball game, but in Canuckistan, our balls are flat and made of hard rubber and they
slide along the ice!
