Prisons are not something one usually associates with Canada, but the Northerners needed someplace to put all their baddies. And contrary to popular belief, there are some nutters up North (see
this geezer)
The wide open farms of Ontario spread out in front of us after we breached the Toronto city limits, gunning the car down the 401. The four in the car (Axle, TRAINS, hellokitty and yours truly) were on a mission: like Connery and Cage in
The Rock, we were going to infiltrate the joint. We were on the trail of Canada