All is well. Hubby is wrong when he says Canadians are nasty and fake.

He was so quick to fly into rage (against me) for having been nice to a post office clerk who later refused to reimburse me. I told him I gave him a cider can the other day because he had been helping me for a year to mail stuff before all my mail started being undelivered. Hubby is way way too prompt to rage. his reaction to my story with the post office left me a bit sacred. But we talked it over and he realized he was out of line. And I hope, wrong, about canadians being fake assholes who pretend to be nice but never do anything for you when it is time.