"As long as my guy wins, I'm ok with all that. USA USA!"

Oh grow up. Everyone in this thread is acting like a bunch of kidneys.

I've never even heard of those!

My uncle was at Bialystock in the 70s, says it was a "real wild time".

And some of them even make it to City Hall!

I carry a sachet around my neck to ward off the gluten intolerant vampires.

This is also why beer brewed in certain places tastes different than the exact same style brewed elsewhere. (Well along with other factors, but it's a major one)

It was a bit of a Stargate situation. We don't talk about it.

If you go to Quebec City that will be outright hostility instead of slight disappointment.

I'm going to be in Montreal in June. I'll let you know.

Wasn't sufganiot the name of Tony Soprano's boat?

I'm no connoisseur (I've never even hear of Federal Chicken) but I once tried the best apple fritter I've ever had at a place in Portland called Blue Star.

Report back to us!

Oh! Look at freaking Ferdinand Magellan ovah 'ere!

No, Krispy Kreme are ruined donuts.

Report back to us, will you?

Funny enough, she was from Quebec City.

I'm willing to bet there's still some shop owners with a bucker of "NON-lye" kept under their counters.

I don't even own a The Yankees.

No one is going to fall for you calling it your vague loop of dough again. Now put it back in your pants and get a hold of yourself, dammit!