Talk:Keefe and Sophie/@comment-81.64.166.133-20181230230410/@comment-37879183-20181231051654

Canada, the land in which tourists ask why we don't say "eh" at the end of every sentence and look at us on a horrified manner as we try to explain what BeaverTails are. (We only say "eh" at the end of a statement that we are posing as a question such as "BeaverTails are delicious, eh?", which brings me to the fact that BeaverTails are not the tail of a semi-aquatic rodent and are actually a delicious dessert consisting of fried dough that is topped with various toppings such as Nutella, crumbled Oreos, brown sugar, etc.) And, by the way, I do not live in an igloo. We have summers and that would be incredibly inconvenient when it melted into a puddle. (I have not personally been asked about the "eh" or the igloo thing, but I have attempted to explain BeaverTails to one of my friends from another country. The tails of beavers are called "beaver tails" with a space between the words)