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know that Canadians aren't dainty - even the gents in Quebec, who happen to speak French. Canadians, in general, are a tough, gnarly breed. They share with Americans a similar "frontier" history - risk and survival in adverse conditions. "The Frozen North" isn't a friendly environment to call home unless you're tough and capable. That's why, during my jesting in that other post, I gave all Canadians, "diplomatic immunity" from my comments about the French - who are known worldwide for being a "dainty" group of capitulating snivelers.
Believe it or not, there are many Americans who think that Canadians are "French" and Argentinians are "Spanish. "
I was trying to make it clear that Canadians were not included in my commentary about the French National Character.
Perhaps I should have been more clear.
Thanks for mentioning the ambiguity in my post because you may actually be saving me from grave personal harm. The image attached is a picture of Scotty of "Scotty Air Systems" strapping into my race truck for a test drive. We were testing his intake system - which we found to be superb and to produce more horsepower with lower EGT's than anything else on the market.
If he thought, even for a second that I had been insulting Canadians, he could tear off my arm and use it as a tool to kill me. He weighs 325 lbs. and is a champion in International Strong Man competitions - you know, the guys who pull 747's down a runway while juggling boulders. Because he has the combined strength of approximately 430. 8 Frenchmen, he can throw a four-door Peugeot through the window of any cafe in Paris.
Scotty is Canadian.
And I don't want to make him angry.
My rantings about the French originate from my personal philosophy. When confronted with important decisions I often ask myself, "Well, what would a French person do at this point?" I determine what that is; then I simply do the exact opposite.
It's typically French to get your butt kicked, let the guys who kick your butt take your land and your women, then be content to quietly enjoy your cheese and wine.
It's typically American to kick butt and take names later. I think, however vague it may have been, that this was the entire point of the post to which you refer.
500 horsepower is good.
Doing 100 mph. down a dirt road is good.
Launching a 9000 lb. truck in the air is good.
Why it's good, the French will never know.
But Americans
and Canadians know.
Kent Kroeker