Monday 20 February 2017

Laughter

Laughter

     Last year, dad and I went to ‘Tim Hortons’ to get some breakfast for our family.  I asked if I could have a French vanilla.  My dad said, “Yeah sure, do you want anything to eat?” 
    I said, “No thank you.” As we rolled up to the window, they gave my dad my drink first.  So, my dad put the drink in his cup holder without either of us paying attention.  So, after we got all our food/drinks, I said, “Thanks dad.” Then without knowing that I was about to grab an ash tray, I take a sip and spat it all on our van.  My dad was almost in tears, laughing.