a guy goes to the pub
The start of a standard joke or my day.
At the Korner pub, I've met people and the staff. Well, Sunday Kate does the bar. Everyone chit-chats and we discuss - basically everything.
Last Sunday, cafes came up and donut shops. As in the best places.
Then Kate offers to bring in her monkey bread ( cinnamon loaf loaded w/ fruit and icing ). I offered to bring coffee from Tim Hortons.
Thus, this Sunday morning, I texted Kate and took the coffee orders.
I showed up w/ coffee for the owner and also Kate.
I ate the monkey bread ( delicioso, mega ) and drank my coffee. Great start to the morning.
But I was full, no kidding there bucko.
I decided to get a pedicure. Better day going, now.
The salon has massage chairs ( phenomenal !!! ) and after the treatment, well, couldn't get much finer.
But I'm still feeling full.
The upshot, a guy goes to the bar and doesn't drink.
Cold, out there and 1 inch of snow fell.
On the morning show, the host suggested on a holiday ( Family Day, to-day ) clean your refrigerator.
We didn't do it.
We watched the snowy backyard and the swaying trees and like everything else ...... waiting for spring.
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