My introduction to Saskatchewanese hospitality

11.03.2011

OK, so here I am in Whitehorse.

I showed up at the truck stop and Gavin picked me up at 8 p.m. on the dot. I hugged Gladys, Bill's lady friend and left. When I got there, it was the cleanest boy house I had ever seen. Four boys live here, but you can't tell. The living room was spacious and I immediately felt relaxed and chilled out. Gavin handed me a beer and we waited for his friends to go out on the town. It was disco night at the Capital, there was a woman in black face... we had some in depth conversations.

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