Good for a Chuckle

I was reading Kelly Link's story "The Hortlak" last night and had my funnybone tickled by this:

The zombies were like Canadians, in that they looked enough like real people at first, to fool you. But when you looked closer, you saw they were from some other place, where things were different: where even the same things, the things that went on everywhere, were just a little bit different.

Hee hee. If you are Canadian, you are welcome to make a gentle joke about Americans or even Minnesotans in return.