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2016-01-23 »

On a dare, I took advantage of the New York storm of the millenium, nay, eon, and did something so stereotypically Canadian that almost no Canadian actually does it: I collected some snow and put maple syrup on it and then ate it.

Yes, I used chopsticks.  We're trying to be multicultural here.

It's actually tastier than I expected.

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