i've had my suspicions for a while, but now i know for sure who really loves me the most. we were all going out in the car one morning, mom driving in order for dad to drink his coffee. their conversation went something like this:
mom turns right down blenheim st
dad says "i wouldn't go this way"
mom "no?"
dad "there's roadworks all the way down to 41st ave"
mom "uh huh"
dad "you could try 33rd"
mom "mmmm"
dad " 16th and king ed are both bad too"
we stop at traffic light and i look out the window
joel " i see a digger, i see a digger"
dad "ohhhhhhhh...."
perhaps his coffee wasn't working yet?
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