Mr. President was a name I was given back in 1997 due to a fierce love of the political game. With aspirations to change the world one person at a time along with an essential need to travel, this is my story.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Off To Canada Via the Black Ball Ferry Line
Right at the tip of my finger is Canada. . . and yes, they did check our Passports.
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