Yeah, I figured that out. My father is from St. John, New Brunswick, My ex is from Hartlen, N.B., and one of my old drinkin' buddies was from Sheet Harbour, N.S. And you can't turn around here without bumping into a Newfie. Its interesting to sit in a bar and just surf the accents floating around. I drank for free the week I was in England because at that time (1988), a Canadian accent was cool, and the locals had no concept of being able to drive for 1000 miles in any direction.