Jun 08, 2006 19:52
(aka That was mine)
Tuesday:
Going to teach in the B-hoe (Barrhaven..). I decide to stop at Tim Hortons.
Purchased: Ice Cap (yum!) and one dusted, strawberry filled donut.
I put the donut in my bag...cause "I'll eat it later".
So time comes and goes.
I'm back at Bayshore. I talk to one, I talk to the other.
I had purchesed stuff, and stuck it in my bag. But I safely removed the donut.
So, holding this damn thing in my hand I decide to sit down on the bench and eat my donut. yum!
I'm about half way through the donut when ths man...45-55, holding a baseball mitt ?, stands infrom of me and says "fidshf fhsifh fewiyroqw EAT".
huh?
"hfwoq fhoewir3 cnklancad EAT!" and points at my oozy donut.
So, I glently lift it towards the sky...
And he takes it. And EATS IT. MY DONUT!...
never says anything else to me.
but he ate my DONUT.
and it was mine.