I am a Canadian. Im proud, in my notable red, white, but limited blue garb to ensure everyone is aware of the fact. I glower at the Peace Arch from my friends car, parked alongside our unseasonably priced apartments-- but I know if we get rear-ended we have completely covered health insurance. Canada and America are brothers, neighbours, allies. We have our own version of 'southern hicks'. Im part of that. My Portuguese grandparents fought alongside the Americans. If America were bombed, Canada would be too. How weird, that we don't like each-other, but are the same. Siblings, for sure.