A good feeling about this next 2 weeks, page-6

They've got one extra day on us in Ontario so anything that happened Friday morning their time wont roll to us until Monday.

Maybe the labbies where having a large night of Molsen and Poutine and got a call from home and it went like this.

Terrance. "Hey Phillip, how's your day' eh"
Labbie Phillip. "Things are going good' eh"
Terrance. "Will you be home for kraft dinner' eh"

LOUD SMASHING NOISE

Terrance. "What is that aboot?"
Labbie Phillip "I dropped a sample. Im all blue, it's Aboot Cobalt'eh"
Terrance. "I can fix it, just bring it home to momma"

(Meanwhile at a nearby hotel in Cobalt . . rooms renting for $58!)

Spy #1 "Did you hear that, he said Cobalt"
Spy #2 "And they have Kraft Dinner . . . they must be rich"

And THAT is what happened, Terrance and Phillip