Yes, Canada, it was a frozen hostile wasteland, and there was much work to be done if we were to survive the elements. After boaring a hole through the ice to find food, my good friend Mantuk and I, would build an igloo to protect ourselves from polar bears and flying hockey pucks. Then we would drink alot of beer, and when Mantuk was ready, he would tell me the story of the great moose, who said to the little squirrel, "hey Rocky, watch me pull a rabbit out of my hat".