Point A.

Montreal, July 5th. Mission: get of the island.

-Went to the train yard at 12:30 am to wait for the 2am train heading to Toronto. Watched hella activity until 7am, passed out until 2pm, said "fuck it!" then walked up the hill to catch the commuter train.

Mission: Accomplished.

- Larry. Strange man, but sweet. We thought we were going to die on our first ride. Why? cause he picked us up, then asked us to go for a drink with him, we said no, so he dropped us off, then came back less than 5 mins. later and told us to get back in. While driving down the hiway, he says " I just wanna show you guys something" and veers off the hiway onto a dirt road. Turns out Larry just wanted to show us the beautiful view of the lake in Cornwall. Dropped us off right out side of the city limits and gave me a full pack of smokes and 40 bucks. Larry was all about the quality of life. Women trying to steal all his money, and all he wants to do is have a nice bottle of wine and some shrimp.
-Second ride from Dennis and Fred. Ones from Afghanistan, the other from Turkey. Both work for IBM, and are going to university in Toronto. They like fast sports cars, loud progressive house, and lots of weed. Before we could say anything, the first thing they asked us was " what do you two think about religion?" I would have to say that was one of the best rides we got. Speeding 130 in a jetta all the way to Toronto, listening to pounding bass, and having amazing conversations. Intellectual Gino's. Who knew?

" Muthafuuucksheeet" -Persian dude who sells hot dogs in down town Toronto.