Bulbo Urethral Baggins
Banned
My first memory of Canada is their fucking strict border policy. When I was a kid, we packed all 11 of us into a VW van and hauled our ass to the border. It took almost 13 hrs to drive 55 miles but that's because our van could only go that fast. When we got to the border late at night, some big beer-bellied Canadian border guard stopped us and made us all get out. It takes a long time to find your pants in a sardine box like that. Anyway, we visited Toronto and some 1000 island thing ferry and then Niagra Falls. Passing back into the U.S. was the best moment of my life. They just waved us in like we belonged.