In honor of Canadian Olympics, I ate poutine sans gravy, which probably means it's not really poutine, but whatever.
And I ate a Nanaimo bar, which is like baselining powdered sugar with chocolate. I recommend SMALL PORTIONS. I ate a LARGE PORTION.
And I drank Fin du Monde.
There was also a Falafel sandwich and some Mexican soup, in the spirit of international cooperation.
I intend to go to the gym today and watch the Olympics. I might be there a while.
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