As it turns out, they figure the one storm produced 6 tornadoes.
The last time I heard of something like that happening was that episode of ST:TNG where the Q woman who grew up on Earth caused a similar storm.
Not being a jerk: only reference I can think of is from science fiction.
No worries. I’m really not that thin-skinned. To Canadians, tornadoes are rarities. In the areas I am familiar with, I had heard of one in Sherbrooke (hill country, no less!) during my mother’s schoolchild years there, then the one that hit Aylmer nearly a quarter century ago, and now this. I would guess that Tornado Alley has seen this kind of density (for lack of a better word) a number of times. Our American friends in that region should be able to tell us.
I drove through Barrie on highway 400 just after the 1985 tornado. It was a mess.
Canada, why are you so hard to get along with!?!?!
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT, EH?
When I was a kid, it just wasn’t Saturday morning without Jehovah’s Witnesses knocking on the front door, and hearing my mum yelling, “We’re Catholic! No THANK YOU!”
They had a university just a few minutes down the road from us.
This does not surprise me at all.
To all Canadian mutants, and to any of our friends who visit here, happy Canadian Thanksgiving!
#realthanksgiving
If this doesn’t define Canada, I don’t know what does. Read on, and you will see what I mean - this isn’t just catering to ex-pat Montrealers.
“It’s a Sri Lankan guy doing Jewish food for Chinese customers”
Yep, that’s Canadian, all right.
In today’s “even municipal elections have consequences”, if Leonard Krog becomes mayor of Nanaimo, then there will need to be a provincial by-election that could completely and utterly change the BC government.
I mean he may not win. If he does win, his seat could go to another NDPer and change nothing. But the potential to change, or trigger a new provincial election is there.
There are no elections too small to care about.
Some interesting stuff, here, including the case of the kid whose parents inspired The Americans.
Am I too late?
Which one of us is your friend?