I needed to clean house a bit today, and Tim was post-call, so he was home. I asked him if he would take the dude and go fill up the car with gas and get us some coffee at Tim Hortons, so that I could do the mopping and bathroom cleaning dude-free.
So my two men headed off. Lately, when we go to Tim Hortons, we've been getting the dude a Timbit (a
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This reminds me of an Uncle Poose who ate a whole carton of malted milk balls.
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I'm remembering Jackson Road days. Has he done it again?
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