Thirty years ago today
I went into the shop with Chris and we did a little bit of work in the warehouse before being told we had to go home and come back at 14:00. I bought him breakfast and then went home. I read some of the war, slept a few minutes and then met Chris at his place at 13:00.
We moved an already loaded trailer to a new condo in North York that was bigger than a big house. We were there until almost 22:00. When we got back to the yard there was no ride out because Chris's girlfriend had the car. After Chris argued with the dispatcher we walked to Keele Street and just by luck the bus was coming. I picked up dinner from McDonalds on the way home and didn't get to bed until after midnight.
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