On my break, I text him:
"So what was supossssed to be a 3.5 hour shift is shaping up to be an 8 hour odyssey. I'm on my 2nd break!"
I hit send, then mosey on to Tim Hortons. On my way back, I realize... "EGAD! I forgot the joke of the text... 'So what was supossssed to be a 3.5 hour shift is shaping up to be an 8 hour odyssey. I'm on my 2nd break! Mo money, mo problems!'
As I'm deciding whether to ammend the message belatedly, my phone beeps... it's him...
"Ohhh poor baby. :) more money more problems :)"
Well... there ya go... must be on the same wavelength or something...
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