<blockquote> I tell Fraser I have to go to Yellowknife for a few days. He says, "I can suggest accommodations." I tell him I've got it covered. He nods, doesn't ask why I'm going up there. Don't ask, don't tell. We got a system. It's quiet, but it works for us.
The flight to Yellowknife is so turbulent I'm seriously thinking of jumping out and walking the rest of the way. But I figure I'd just get frostbite and die, which would defeat the purpose.
Although dying on Canadian soil may just be the only way I'm going to get buried here.
But that's just me being pessimistic. I give up too easy, I'll never know, right? What do I know about immigration? Hale and Jameson, esquires, have that same test online for you to send to in for a free evaluation, so I sent it, NOC/ETF scores and all, and they sent me a message back, inviting me to come talk to them. I bet they say that to all the guys, but what the hell, right? What's one more lawyer, in the scheme of things? </blockquote>
