Several legends have arisen as to what Mick Jones meant when he sung should I stay or should I go in 1981. Was it his rocky relationship with singer Ellen Foley or perhaps the constant squabbles that would lead to Jones being out on his ear just two years later? Whatever the intended meaning was is not so much the issue here, what matters is that Jones' London twang has been twirling around my brain for months. Risk leaving a difficult to-come-by copywriting job I love, in which I may never be made permanent at, to travel and possibly get a better one in Canada. Or spend a year ODing on maple syrup and practicing my plate stacking skills, only to come back to find yet another vulture sitting at my desk. After more changes of heart than a world renowned transplant surgeon,the decision has been made...
Canada here I come. Ahem... eh.
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