Riding on the Escalator

Hi. I'm Charles the Bear Cub. You know me. I live on Sparkle Road with my buddy, James. He's really old. He was the second Canadian to get off Noah's Ark, you know.

Oh. Wait! Chance lives with us, too. He's a newborn cubby someone left in a basket on our doorstep. He's a wee little thing. I look after Chance, too. He's a handful!

Know what? Chance and me found something fun. It's called  an Escalator. Escalators are exciting! The steps move but we stay very still. The ride is fun. This escalator takes us down to the subway platform. It's helpful for people who don't walk so good.   We got escalators in Windsor and we ride on them, too!


Oh. Wait! Did you hear that? James is hollering, "Where are my handsome bear cubs? Where are my Sons of Windsor? Where are my Princes of Ontario? That's me! Charles! That's Chance! We're handsome bear cubs. We're Sons of Windsor and Princes of Ontario! We gotta go find James so we can get our ears tickled and our noses kissed.

This is me, Charles the Bear Cub saying, "Be good citizens. Be polite on the escalator. Let people pass by if they're in a hurry to go somewhere. Good citizens get to  eat Smarties and drink root beer. Oh! Wait! Come over to our house and play with us! We can ride escalators together! Okay! Over and out!"