The kids go to Canada so we don’t have to

Unfamiliar look.

Terrific daughter Elisabeth sent an international text.

She and fiance George Three had crossed the border and stopped in Niagara Falls. Money had been exchanged.

Lemonade-ish.

Drinks were being enjoyed.

Canadian beer.

Yes, George agreed, a Molson does taste better on the north side of the border.

In enjoyed all this immensely from my New York living room.

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