I dated a french girl from Montreal once. She had fine lines and the fit and finish was top notch. The ride, well it was built for speed and comfort all at the same time. Life couldn't be better.
In the end all she did was spend my money, whine and complain. As much fun as it was in the beginning I soon realized you can take the girl out of Quebec but you can't take the Quebec out of the girl. Kinda like their sleds.