Thirty years ago today
I got up at 6:45 on Good Friday, got ready and headed for the flower place. Nancy's parents were there and after I registered her mother told me Nancy was out in the car. I went out and joined her but we sat in silence in the back seat. My silence was cold and hers was pensive. When I finally spoke I told her that all she had to do to bring us back together would be to agree to live with me. We argued a bit and then we both went inside.
She was sent out to Kennedy and Steeles in Brampton. Her mother got me a coffee before I got in the van and was taken to Burlington.
I made $100 that day, which was better than anyone else on my route.
I got home at around 22:00, worked on some projects and then went to bed.
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