When our forefathers wanted a name for our new country, it came down to a large congregation on Parliament Hill. The speaker for the house stood up on a stage with the letters of the alphabet strewn into a large black top-hat.
"Our new country will be named for whatever letters I bring out of this hat", he intoned.
He reached into the hat & called out, " C, eh?, N, eh?, D, eh?"
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