Desert
Nomads ride Camels… right? And, Camels know how to find water… right?
I’m a “Nomad”, but I don’t ride a Camel! Heck, I don’t even own one!
Besides, if I rode a Camel it would just take too long to get to the festivals
and communities
we visit, and it would be very uncomfortable. We would, I think, cause a lot of
excitement, but, frankly, for the most part, I like to go under the radar. Now,
back to my ride! So, it stands to reason, if I don’t go by Camel, I must go by
some other means! Yes, my festival and community going friends,
I go by Car! Like a good Camel, my car knows where all the “watering
holes” are located along the “ONTARIO ADVENTURE” way. I am, of
course, referring to “TIMS” (Tim Hortons)! Plus, my
car knows who is BOSS, because if it didn't know where the “TIMS” were, it would get
into trouble with “Scoop” JUDI! And Judi, when it comes to passing a “TIMS”
without stopping, has a “short fuse”! That being said, we
make frequent stops during our ADVENTURE travels. Let me tell you,
I like “TIMS” coffee as much as anyone, however, I don’t buy “TIMS”
coffee, I rent it and then, only for a “very
short time”! That means, for you young Camels,
that my body rejects the coffee quite quickly. That’s where my “smart”
car comes in for me. It remembers where all the washrooms are located. The only
problem is that they are all located at “TIMS”… and so, my friends, the
circle of life goes on!!
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