Story 23. Canadian Summer
Many years ago, when my aunt first came to Canada, the only thing she knew about Canada was that the weather was cold.
When she arrived at the Toronto airport in July, she was wearing a winter coat.
Soon, she was sweating while waiting for the taxi.
“Why are you wearing a winter coat?” the taxi driver asked.
“I... thought Canada was cold,” my aunt said slowly.
“Yes.”
“But it's summer now!” the taxi driver said and smiled.
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