We're you in Quebec? If not, you didn't miss ANYTHING.I can't believe I never went to a Tim Hortons the one time I was in canada. I also didn't get to try putine.
Poutine in Ottawa is pretty damned good. They got some squeaky ass cheese curds there.We're you in Quebec? If not, you didn't miss ANYTHING.
I disagree with Jay that you didn't miss ANYTHING, there's damned good poutine in Canada outside of Quebec, but its harder to find.Toronto.
I don't even know what this means.
Where is the kill it with fire tag?
I mean, cheese curds are important, don't get me wrong but if you have great cheese curds and some watery shitty red wine gravy on poutine it's going to be way worse than shitty cheese curds in delicious gravy.I think the quality of the cheese curds is more important than the gravy, personally.
Maybe its just because I've never had non-ontario poutine, but its disgusting and terrible. I don't know how the combination of cheese and french fries could be bad, but dammit Canada found a way.I can't believe I never went to a Tim Hortons the one time I was in canada. I also didn't get to try putine.
Check the right side of the photo.I don't get it.
The joke is how long it takes guys to notice it.Check the right side of the photo.
No, I don't see why it's funny; it's just there.
Though to be fair, it took me a few seconds. The ladder eventually drew my eye that direction.The joke is how long it takes some people to notice it.
It's King Kong.I see some sort of dark furry thing there? What's that meant to be?
It'd be funnier if there was some obvious thing in the picture, instead of a vague blob of hair.
Yeah, I think it has more to do with the composition of the photo, the negative and positive space and the fact that our eyes are always drawn to a recognizable human figure, than just Boobs.Though to be fair, it took me a few seconds. The ladder eventually drew my eye that direction.