Stupid voice.
Also, you know the Ron James bit where he waxes eloquent about a Tim Hortons appearing down the road in the darkness? I understood that sentiment this morning as we walked across two parking lots to its warm and friendly light.
Trucker Wife Bonus: There is never, ever a line-up for the women's washroom. You get the whole thing to yourself, almost every time.
Which is not a bad thing at all.
