…is…like Canada’s kind of moody hipster brother, that Canada doesn’t really want to hang out with all the time, and who doesn’t eat meat any more.
So says Hannah Hart of My Drunk Kitchen. Having grown up across the lake, near Buffalo, and spent a great deal of time in Toronto, and that part of Ontario in general (and traveled through much of the rest of Canada) I can’t disagree. I mean, come on – Tegan and Sarah? What’s next, Death Cab for Cutie? That way lies madness (and hipster douchbaggery).
She is entertaining. I remember those days.