Canada and how I met Mike Myers

If you ever want a comical rendition of Canadian history, pick up this book. The way Mr. Myers describes his past, and growing up in Canada is priceless. He is spot on with everything he wrote. Though his choice in hockey teams is a little askew, I'll forgive him for that.

In school when I would read about Canadian history, it would tell me what happened; the end. In 'Canada' Mr. Myers would explain what happened, and then would tell me how he really felt. He would not only state the facts about our history, but he would go on about how if affected his life, and everyone around him personally. I think that is important for Canadians to read. No, that is not what this entire book is about. He also talks about his struggles growing up, and how he got to where he is today. He discusses his fathers last years, living with Alzheimer's.

On October 24th I had the amazing privileged of meeting Mr. Myers in Ottawa at a book signing. He is even more amazing in person than he is on television. He is extremely humble, down to earth, and naturally comedic. Chapters Rideau in Ottawa hosted this amazing event, and could not pass up the opportunity to attend. At first I was devastated because I was almost not able to go. I knew I had the date of the 24th off, but I worked nights on the 23rd. Meaning, in order to get one of the 150 wristbands, I would have to practically change at work and drive straight to Chapters. Fortunately, the employees and management of this franchise are the most giving and kindhearted humans I have ever encountered. I had received an email telling me to take a nap, that there would be a band waiting for me upon my arrival. It was the least they could do, for the work I do, is the summary of the last part of the email. I was so happy I cried (Jeremy, Lisa and Jane, I am forever in your debt). Needless to say, early that afternoon I strolled into Chapters with the biggest smile on my face. I finally got to meet Lisa and Jane, received my wrist band, AND made it to the front of the line. When 7pm rolled around, and Mr. Myers came into the room I was at a loss of words. It was a short lived memory, but one that I will always remember.