The devil is coming after me part #2

Alright, something is really up. I was caught up in another conundrum. I think I acted appropriately but the temptation always exists.

I went to play pool with some friends at the local pub. We had a few drinks before we even picked up a queue. We went to a pool table put in our money and had a fun game of pool. It came my turn to pay so I dropped in $1.25. The balls didn't come loose.

I put in another $1.25 and they didn't come loose again. I went to the manager and told him about the problem. He couldn't fix it so he said pool is on the house. I played 2 more games (these games I played for). Then when it came to the third game I started to feel uncomfortable about the situation.

The owner/manager was nice to offer us free pool but he is being forced to offer a service to keep us drinking and from going to another place. But the owner shouldn't lose out. For my 3rd game I still put in $1.25. The devil almost had me again. If I hadn't paid I would have been taken advantage of another persons situation. I should be benefiting from someone elses misery.

Although I didn't tell him that we were still paying I'm sure he will appreciate finding a little extra money in the machine.

Note: My friends didn't follow my path in paying for there pool. It was easier for me to do because I payed for 2 games ahead of time. I couldn't convince them to pay even after saying it was the right thing to do. I wish I was more convincing.

Survey for all the teachers out there

Me and a friend got into a bit of a scuffle a while ago. My friend does not like the idea of universal tests for certain subjects and grades in school. These are tests administered by the government to ensure that students have a minimum level of education and that no student gets left behind.

It turns out that schools get funding based on the scores from these tests. This forces teaches to teach the requirements for these tests.

Although this all sounds like fries and gravy it really isn't. Apparently many teachers feel obligated to teach these standards during these years and nothing more. If you can drill these standards into a students head then you can get more funding. During these testing years the students actually learn less then previous years because of this teaching method.

What is your opinion on this subject. It's mostly for teaches but I will take anyone's opinion on this subject.

Big corporations are getting money from you whether you like it or not

Ever wonder what happens when a company starts offering different services/products. A calamity of unknown proportion starts to take effect. Here are just few examples of what can go wrong this mixture.


1. Why is the government able to give us a gas tax and be allowed to put up street signs? The government can then decide to put up street signs on every block to force us to burn more gas. It explains why less than 3% of the lights in a city don’t become blinking lights between the hours of 11:00pm – 5:30am. To be fair we also have to be alive to pay taxes so, they also have a vested interest in us living.


2. Why are phone companies allowed to sell cellphone’s and also offer a recycling program for them. Last time I checked I didn’t have the option of buying a used cell phone directly from the phone company. I wouldn’t be surprised if they just repackage them and resold them to us at full price. At least they aren’t going into some kind of landfill though. Right.


Maybe you can post about some companies that are guilty of this crime.

The Devil is coming after me for my sins

Lately I have had the feeling that I am being tested. A lot of usual things have been happening to me lately and they only have one correlation, they are the purest form of evil. Here are just some of the things that I have had to endure.

About 2 weeks ago I went to buy a soda pop from my work on my break. The fee was $1.85 and I had more than enough to cover it. I dropped in a toonie and clicked on the drink of my preference. Down came my drink and the change. I grabbed the drink but when I went for the change I found I was being challenged. When I reached for my change I didn’t find 15 cents but rather 30 cents.

A lot of things went through my head at this point. Should I take the money, or should I not. In the end I took the change that was owed to me and left the remaining 15 cents. What was I guilt of, impure thoughts. Impure thoughts are far better than theft. I am sure happy I didn’t take that money because I wouldn’t have been able to sleep that night.

Then just a few days ago I found myself making another tough decision. I was coming home after dropping someone off at their home. On my back I noticed a drifter on the side of the road looking for a ride.

Let me give you a bit of background on the situation. It was about 4:00 in the morning on a day where the temperature was between -30 to -40. It was on Regent in a public area but the streets were empty and no stores would have been open to allow the person to get warm.

At first I wasn’t going to pick the person up because I was afraid the person would try and steal from me or even try and kill me. I did end up picking up this person and dropping them off at that place on Garry St. I think the name of it was Siloam Mission. I dropped the person off and saw the person get let into the mission.

What was I guilty of? I was judge jury and execution for this person. I had made a decision that this person was a bad person. After talking to the person I realized it was a good person stuck in bad situation. I’m happy I did decide to pick up this traveler.

I have a feeling the devil is going to be welcoming me into the gates of hell personally, because of all my sins.

My worst quality strikes again

At 8:30 I was supposed to be at the Seven Oaks physiotherapy offices getting my back checked out. I was there like I was supposed to be, however the physician was not. The physician didn’t get there until 8:52. 22 minutes. Let’s talk about that 22 minutes.

22 minutes is a long time. A lot can go through someone’s mind in 22 minutes. Especially when there MP3 player died just a few minutes before the meeting. Let me try to explain my thoughts during those 22 minutes.

I arrived at the meeting at 8:23. I waiting and waiting. With no music and nothing to read I was starting to get really bored. I started to count the number of tiles on the roof, then the number of chairs in the room. Finally the secretary came to get me and put me in the doctor’s office. I took a look at my watch and it was 8:27. 4 minutes had passed although it felt like an eternity. I can’t complain because it’s still a bit early.

In those room I waited, and waited and waited. For what felt like 30 minutes I took a look at my watch and found out only 15 minutes passed. At this point I was telling myself that if the doctor isn’t there by 9:00 then I am taking off. This got me to thinking. Why am I waiting for this doctor in the first place? There are a lot of physiotherapists in the city who would love to have me. I seem to have to see a physiotherapist on a yearly basis. Each year I probably go about half a dozen times. I should be a physiotherapist’s wet dream. But instead I am waiting.
Now I am starting to tense up. It started to occur to me what a horrible first impression this doctor was making. If he makes me wait 30 minutes this time and he is trying to make a good first impression then does that mean his second time he can be 45 minutes, then an hour. This was the first seed of doubt that was planted in my head while I wait.

Then time passes on and I start to think about how much this is going to cost me. The initial charge for this great service is around $60.00. That could be a lot of money to the average individual. At minimum wage that is a full days wage and yet I find myself waiting. It occurred to me for a brief second that the longer the better because then I am really getting my money’s worth. But then that second past and I fell back into my negative thoughts.

The final draw happened at 8:50. I realized that I was waiting in line. Even though it was an invisible line there was still a line. I hate waiting in lines. It’s my worst quality. Every time I wait in a line I over think the situation. I question the need for the product at the end of the line. Usually I talk myself out of whatever prize or product awaits me at the end.

At 8:52 I got my jacket on and proceeded to work out. As I was walking out I bumped into the doctor just as he was walking in. I shook the man’s hand and simply said I had to go. I walked out the doctor’s front door and decided to visit the bakery across the street. There was no line at the bakery so I ended up buying what they were selling.

What if we were an atom on a baby’s behind?

I’ve been reading a lot of science books and watching a lot of scientific documentaries. I have been reading about quantum physics and the string theory. I have read about some of Einstein’s adventures and dreams and how little we really know about particles, and space. I’ve read about the theoretically 8 hidden dimensions that we can’t see and the 4 that we do understand. After all this reading I have come up with my own theory.

I believe that we are just an atom on a baby’s behind. Let’s review what we know about space and time by asking a simple question: Have you ever wondered what it would be like living on an atom? I have put a lot of thought into it. Here is what I have uncovered.

First thing that we would notice is space. When we looked up from this atom we would see a lot of space not unlike what we see when we look up from earth. As a matter of fact it is very likely that we would see stars too. We could even see planets close to us that would resemble our solar system. The sun would be too big for us to see but other particles would seem like far away planets. We might even find ourselves asking if there was other life on these planets.

Let’s talk about time. Atoms spin near the speed of light. If we did live on the atom then millions/billions of years would pass to us but to the baby would experience only a few days/months/years would pass. It’s taking into affect the fact that the closer you get to the speed of light the slower time seems to everything else but to us it still runs on normal time.

Then there is the theory of the big bang. All of a sudden we come into existence. Sort of like a little sperm penetrating an egg. I’m not entirely sure what happens after the sperm fertilizes an egg but from an atoms perspective it may look like a big bang. I know every time I try to fertilize an egg the girl always says it’s like she experienced a big bang. :)

There you have it. What do you think about my theory?

Evolutionary Step vs. Revolutionary Step

I've been reading up on Evolution recently and I have found some things that I can't comprehend. Let's go over some of them.

1. Many scientists believe that any animal that has a face similar to ours. That includes 2 eyes, mouth, nose and 2 ears was probably adopted from a single earlier species. That means that the face may have been one of the earliest defines attributes of life on this planet.

I don't disagree with science but what they are assume is that these attributes were more of a revolutionary step then a evolutionary step. By there definition it is unlikely that 2 species would not adopt similar features when life all began. I prefer to think that it is a very logical step that land animals would have these features. I think it's more of a evolutionary step and therefore most animals would gain these attributes naturally.

It makes me wonder about aliens. If it was a revolutionary step then their is a good chance that aliens would look nothing like human life. Forget about the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears on them. Although they may have something similar it may appear in a very different manner.

2. Many scientist think that their are animals out there that are smarter then humans. If though this animals are smarter then have been dealt bad evolutionary hands. They don't have the ability to construct any real objects yet if given the proper technology they would outsmart us. Of the most common of these is the dolphin. Such movies as Johnny Mnemonic and The hitchhikers guide to the galaxy have both suggested dolphins are smarter then humans.

I would have to disagree with this theory. We really can't say what these other animals can hold. We also can't say that if given the proper technology that they would become smarter then humans. It's good in theory but in practice it's nearly impossible to prove.

3. I have read a few articles that suggest we have reached the end of the evolutionary timeline. That our bodies can't get better over time. This has to be one of the dumbest things anyone could say. There are so many things that our body can do yet that hasn't been completely tapped.

Just to name a few,

a) ability to slow down blood flow to stop yourself from bleeding. Many people can do this by meditating or concentrating but in the future humans will be able to do this as easily as we breath air today.

b) Seeing further into the visual spectrum. Currently we can see along the color spectrum, but that still leaves out Radio, Microwave, Infrared, Ultraviolet, X-ray, and Gamma Ray spectrums. I can't see a need for some of those but it could be useful to see in the x-ray spectrum or the radio spectrum.

3) Even to keep it simple maybe in the future we will have bigger brains. Brains that would allow more store or information to be stored easier.

If this is the end of evolution then we should be ashamed of evolution. Evolution may not be all it's cracked up to be if it stops at us.

Just another nerdy though process.

Your future is pre-written, so just relax a bit

Let's wonder into an imaginary place. A place that is identical to ours in ever way. A planet that had the same origins as earth, and same principles to a tee. dust for dust and particle for particle everything was the same. Every hill, every drop of water, every particle on this and in this planet accounted for exactly where it is now.

Now we have to expand this imaginary place to interplanetary. All the stars, all the moons, all the quasars accounted for in exactly the same place. All space radiation, scientific principles and believes accounted for. To make it simple every that has an affect on you, the world, the solar system gets saved.

Now let's store this saved system into a file called the imaginary place. Now let's turn the recorders on and start recording the next 1000 years of our existence. We will call this recording the nothing_changes_no_matter_what_you_do.mp5.

Now that we are all of a sudden 1000 years in the future we want to take that old save that we made and start playing it. From that playing we want to start recording the next 1000 years from it. We will call this recording as it's_going_to_be_exactly_the_same_as_the_first_recording.mp5.

Now can you guess what happens when we compare those 2 recordings. In simple mathematical terms you get the equation nothing_changes_no_matter_what_you_do.mp5 = it's_going_to_be_exactly_the_same_as_the_first_recording.mp5. That's right. They are identical in every way. Every thought, dream, invention, experience is unavoidable.

Your future, past and present are all pre-written. You can't control it, you can't avoid it. But don't let me spoil the fun of life. Just keep living it.

They are making a new Conan

I've heard that they are making another Conan. I sure like the idea in theory but I am worried that they are going to make a few mistakes. I am writing this to let you know of a few things they could do to ruin it.

1. Their is no need to have any CGI. It's just going to make the movie less believable and cause unnecessary distractions from the plot and the characters.

2. The move must be rated R. This can not be a crappy remake like Die hard 4. Although Die hard 4 was good it would have been made better with a lot of blood and a lot of nudity.

3. Get actors that fit the bill. All the original actors were believable in the first two conans. I don't want to find out that they are going to get Tom Cruise, or that kid Shia LaBeouf just because they got a budget for it.

That's all I got for now. But if anyone wants to add there opinion feel free too.

My favorite knife was confiscated at the border

There were a few less savory events that occurred on my vacation for the past few weeks. None more disappointing then my adventures of crossing the border. I was told it was a privilege to go into the United States of America but since I am a citizen of Canada they were required to let you through. But my experiences coming over the border back into Canada were far worse then going into the USA.

It took us about 45 minutes to go into the USA. That's because we were searched. I always get searched. It's a mandatory thing for me. I have a feeling it has something to do with my ethnicity. Whatever the reasoning is I am okay with it. It's better to be safe then sorry and I fully support the laws that protect us. They did let me over the border and for the next 4-5 days I had a blast in the USA.

Then it came time to come over the border to Canada. Because it seems like I always get pulled over we decided to let someone else drive as we went over the border. He was asked a very standard battery of questions. One of the questions was "Do any of you have a knife". Of course my friend knows I have a knife so he did say I do. The border crossing then asked us to pull over into the garage area. My first thought is we were going to be searched. We weren't searched.

We were surrounded by 3 border cops all advising for us to stay in the car and not to get out. They asked us to give them the knife. It must have taken me 10 minutes to try and find it. It had fallen in between the cushions and took a while to find it. I handed it to the border crossing guy. He inspected it and couldn't open it. He couldn't open it because it has a very sophisticated lock on it. A lock that ensured the blade couldn't be opened easily.

I had to explain to them how to open it. They had to remove the lock. It's very hard to remove the lock. For someone who didn't know how to do it they would have had to use both hands. He took off the lock and then pushed the trigger to open the knife. When the knife opens it automatically locks again to ensure that it can't be closed unless the user wants to close it. Once again not know how to close it I had to explain it which wasn't easy through a door.

He then spoke to the other border crossing officials and they all agreed it was a switch blade (which it wasn't). They asked me to come inside to do some paperwork. I went inside and they told me that they were going to confiscate the knife and asked me to sign something. I made it very clear to them that I was going to fight this. I asked them to take a picture with my camera phone. They were reluctant but eventually they did do it. I then signed they paperwork under duress. I felt obligated to do it. Why you may ask.

I had a relative 50 years ago kick up a fuss with the border crossing people so the story is told. He was disrespecting the border crossing guards and making them very angry. They returned there anger by stripping his car down search it. They took it apart but of course they didn't put it back together. They had to call a tow truck have it taken to the nearest garage to have it reassembled again. Let's just say my family knows to do whatever the border crossing people ask of us.

Back to the knife. I had purchased the knife in the biggest hunting retail store in Winnipeg once called SIR but now called Cabela's. Although the company has just been bought I know they have sold this knife for more then 5 years. It's my favorite knife that they sell and have been buying a few over the years whenever I damaged the old one. You can view their selection at http://www.sirmailorder.ca/show_prodlist.php?category_id=17&subcat_id=186&&PHPSESSID=5e2bfc1b980fb8e67c0b1219a640f370.

I left the border crossing very unsatisfied and without my knife. We made it to Montreal where we stayed in a hotel. The following morning I called the border crossing right away to see what I can do about trying to get my knife back. I ended up getting in touch with the border crossings supervisor and he explained what I could do to try and get the knife back. Here is the story that I got.

He first said that I can have a specialist check out the knife to confirm it's authenticity as a switch blade. He claimed that he has seen 1000's of knifes just like this one and it is illegal to sell them in Canada. They also claimed that what I had signed was me giving them permission to destroy the knife. I told them I had made it very clear to the border crossing that I was going to fight this. They should not have asked me to sign that document already knowing that I didn't want it destroyed. I explained that I had only signed it under duress. So they told that they weren't going to destroy it. They gave me a 40 day buffer period for me to refute the charges.

He did go into this little conversation about how they can't check every knife that passes over the border. Knives do make it over the border without being inspected. I then explained to them that they have a store front and are one of the biggest retail stores in Winnipeg. I offered to give them everything about the company but they didn't care. I offered to give them the website of the company but the guy still didn't care. He gave me the information I needed to get my knife back but assured me that it was unlikely to get it back.

So now I have to fight it and fight it I will. I plan to go to Cabela's and get a written reason why this is not a switch blade. I am also going to take several pictures of the store and the ones they have on display. I also plan on finding documentation on the internet that will hopefully support my claims that it is not a switch blade. I am going to give them 2 choices. Either give me my knife back or tell Cabelo's to stop selling the knife in Canada.

I'm trying not to be too anal about this but they can't give me a run around like this. They won't even investigate Cabelo's for the possibility of illegally selling knives. Wish me luck everyone. The fight is on.

What is your work ethic?

My friend and I got to talking about each other work ethics. It seems we have to very different opinions on how we should work. We are coming from very similar work backgrounds but it seems we have come to different conclusions on how hard we should work and our overall mentality on work.

Here are the similarities:

* We have been working in our industries for several years.
* We have each worked for several companies doing the same type of work.
* We are both at pretty much the height of pay for our professions.

What are the differences? My friend watches everyone around to see how much they can get away with. He then imitates there nature. Basically he works just enough so they don’t fire him.

My work ethic is very different. I work based on the amount I get paid. In my case I get paid very well so I work very hard. I also work very hard because I know there is up in my career. I would have to change careers before I can start moving up again.

These are only 2 different work ethics. I’m sure there is a lot more. What sort of work ethic do you follow?

I am the most selfish person in the world

My friends and I go out on a weekly basis. We usually pick something athletic to do. Sometimes we play pool, other times we go golfing, and on the rare occasion we go bowling. When I play them I lose about 95% of the time. I don’t lose because I’m a bad player but because I am selfish. Don’t understand, well let me explain.

Let me pick a game like pool. I am a really good pool player. It’s not often I find a really good challenge when it comes to pool. But I have learnt that no one likes to play someone who always wins, especially my friends. When I would win with my friends consistently all of a sudden they would stop calling me, sometimes for several weeks at a time.

I don’t care whether I win or lose. I don’t have a competitive bone in my body. When I play a sport I play to have fun and not to win. Same goes for every sport that I play. If you thought that was crazy wait until you hear what I am about to say.

When I win, I feel bad for the loser because the loser becomes sad. But when I lose then the winner is happy, for some reason that makes me happy. I don’t know how else to put it. I may very well be the least competitive person on the planet. The moment something stops being fun I stop playing.

Is that not the most selfish thing you have ever heard?

Let's scramble our minds with math

These are some preliminary numbers. I'm sure I messed up so maybe someone can correct the mistakes.

This mathematics is not exact and not nearly what the great number crunchers that they have at Nasa. These are preliminary numbers assuming that everything stays stationary and doesn't move.

I wonder how long it would take for us to try and reach the first star nearest to earth? For those who aren't aware it would be considered the Sun.

Average Speed of a spaceship = 63k000km/h
Distance from earth to Sun = 150,000,000km
It would take us 99 days and 5 hours to reach the sun.

I wonder how long it would reach the next closes star to earth? For those who aren't aware it is Proxima.

Average Speed of a Spaceship = 63,000km/h
Distance from earth to Proxima = 4.2 Light Years
Distance when converted to kilometers is 9,460,528,400,000km
It would take us 71,997 years 22 days and 9 hours to reach Proxima.

Now the real question. Do you really think that if that was life out there that they would really bother trying to find us?

My Experiences at Xavier Rudd

I went to see Xavier Rudd because of friend gave me a ticket. We were up in the rafters 2nd level balcony all the way to the side in seats 1 and 2. Not the best seats in the house. But I still had a great time.

I wasn't all that into the music. Although Xavier Rudd was great I had a tough time really getting into the music. But the music did something else to me. Instead of causing me to dance wild and cheer like it did most other people it took me into the past.

It first hit me when he was doing some Caribbean type music. My first though was how it sounded like Graceland by Paul Simon. Then I got thrown back into several instances where I was listening to Graceland and having a great time.

As the music continued I was reminded of all the great memories I've had with my friends. All the great Times I've had with Scott W., Darby J. and Alan C. All the parties we have been to together and the crazy things that ensued along with them. It was a marvelous blast from the past.

Then I was taken into all the great memories I've had at folkfest. I have only been to folkfest twice but I have enough memories to last 6 folkfests. Specific times I was reminded of was with Christian F. Dancing around the fires. There was also the time when a party of all went into the pit at night and saw the fire throwers something I would have happily paid money to see. I even remembered sleeping on my towel in front of the main stage but put to sleep by some great music.

I had what I would call an out of body experience. An experience of all my great memories I've had with my friends. It's an experience I could not have had if it wasn't for Xavier Rudd. Thank you very much Xavier Rudd and Friends.

Can someone analize a dream for me.

I had this really bizarre dream last night that woke me up at 3:00 and kept me awake all night. I'm not sure of it's meaning but maybe someone more into dream psychology can explain it to me.

I just had a glorious day. Feeling great and watching as the day was coming to an end. When all of a sudden a person who looked just like me appeared right next to me. Then this person started to devour me. I remember feeling extreme pain and then all of a sudden the pain stopped.

I had this taste in my mouth of flesh and bone and the final taste of me going down my through. This freaked me out as I could remember how much it hurt. However it was behind me.

The next I was again thinking was a great day had past but still remember the pain that I had experienced from the previous night I didn't even realize a person that looked like me showing up next to me again. Once again devouring me and causing me extreme pain.

Same as before somehow my consciousness was transfered into this identical looking person. Now I stored the pain of 2 nights being devoured in my memory. This pain was really horrifying to me.

The next day I would be prepared for it. Low and behold at around the same time a person that looked just like me showed up next to me. This time I decided to run as fast I could to try to get away. This empty shell of me gave chase like a robot. I couldn't escape it. It seemed the faster I ran the closer it would get to me.

It finally caught up to me and tackled me. Once again beginning to devour. This was the most excruciating time for some reason. It's as if before when I was more willing it was less painful. Once again I was absorbed into the shell.

The following day remember the pain from the previous days I said to myself that I will not go through that pain again.

At the same time the following day once again I found the hollow shell appear before me. I looked in it's eyes and thought there was no escaping it. I had decided that instead of allowing it to eat me I would eat myself. Taking pleasure in it I began to devour myself.

I had gotten through my whole hand when I woke up from the dream.

Any idea what this might mean or does it have any meaning at all?

I've been reading up a lot of Creationism and Evolution. I'm not going to say which side I'm or to say that I have taken a side. I believe what I believe and no internet literature or conversation is going to sway me away from my beliefs. I believe this is the same for most of the people on the internet.

Yet the fight continues. It's pretty crazy to see both sides break down. They break down because no one knows it all. Yet everyone believes they know everything. Every person may claim that they know it all but in the end it just isn't possible. Their is too much knowledge on both sides for any one person to know it all.

What makes me so interested about this subject is to see one side always trying to convince the other side that they are correct. To convince someone to go against their believes doesn't happen over night. Short of a major epiphany the side that you have chosen by the age of 25 is most likely going to be the side you take to your grave. I don't have any actual stats but reading what I have read it seems like no one really switch sides. I've read instances where people claim to have switched sides but that is not because they believe in the other side but rather they have lost faith in their own side.

I can go on and on about this debate but it's getting late and I'm getting tired. Another time I will continue throwing out my thoughts and maybe I can find someone who can make sense of them.

What is the point of the skill testing question?

Ever wonder what the skill testing question is when you win a prize at McDonald's. Believe it or not it's a legal law specific to Canadians only. The law was put in place to stop profit organizations from creating a situation where you can gamble.

They implemented this law to ensure that you are actually earning the money. That's right. You aren't winning the money but rather earning it with the skill testing question.

Another work around to this law is "No Purchase Necessary". Therefore to enter this content you don't have to purchase the product. If you contact them, usually by snail mail, they will send you game piece.

I've always wondered about the "No Purchase Necessary" clause in most contests. But it has been answered. I received this information from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skill_testing_question. Feel free to take a peek at the document on Wikipedia.

How to convince someone to do their job

I have been given a job with my company. The job is to convince the people in my department to do more work. This additional work will yield no obvious reward nor will you be punished if you don't do any of the additional work.

But management wants this information. In addition the work is very simple. It should only add 10 seconds (at most) to a call that we receive. However people don't want to do it.

How can I convince them to do this additional work?

For Men only: The hooker Exchange

For the next 10 days the hooker exchange will be going on in the Higgins area. So if you guys want to try something a little bit different. For those of you who don't know what it is please continue reading.

The Hooker Exchange is something that the pimps of Canada thought of a while ago. As an incentive plan for their ladies they decided to push the hooker exchange. It's an incentive for the ladies of the night to work extra hard to become part of this program.

It's very simple actually. Every pimp that is part of this organization takes the best lady that they have and they give them an all expense paid trip to somewhere in Canada to educate others on what makes them so good at their job.

There are a few girls in the Higgins area that seem new and they are looking pretty good. So now is your change to experience something different. I know I will.