Here at the Macaroni Report, we have gone international. One of our Senior reporters decided that they were too good for high school so they graduated and went to college in hippie Canada where the snow is green and the grass is smoked.
One of the Senior Writers decided that our international writer needs a little spook and a reminder of just how nutty we are. So we’ve devised a plan to get into Canada. We’re all going to bike (or take a train) to Washington where we’re either going to island hop or ferry across the water to reach her lofty, secluded little home. This totally isn’t weird, creepy, or stalky. We’re just giving a nice little friendly gesture towards our long gone friend.