I was driving up to Vermillion one time and, near Viking, couldn't help but mutter, "I can't believe I'm in Alberta. What a craphole. Half the trees are dead and the other half are trying to be dead."
Yuck.
Agree about Brooks. What a craphole.
I was riding my bicycle back up from the USA one time and on one fine, pristine, sunny, Sunday morning, with not a single person in sight, I was chased from one end of Warner to the other side by a pack of dogs that were serious in intent. I've never been back. What a craphole!!!
Every other place in Alberta has its peculiarities but is generally great. Even Mossleigh. Well, maybe not High Prairie.
Cowperson
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