I Think I Can

My husband Guy planned for a year to drive down to the East coast for a visit home with family. We were expecting him to arrive in Moncton around five the next day, that came and went and by eleven that night we became concerned. We ended up calling police and all they could say was the Quebec police ran his plates but he was no where near a highway going to New Brunswick. He finally phoned after midnight to say he took directions from a stranger and kept going along the highway because it said east. Only 900 kms. later did he realize not the right way. Not to be fluffed by it, he found a Tim Hortons' and found his way back and found another and stopped for the night knowing he could wake up to Tim Horton's first thing and then he called me. Now I know, Tim Horton's coffee comes before me. Like I didn't know. Oh yeah and a $250 ticket later for speeding. Moral of the story is Tim Horton's Road Trip contest saved him. I didn't get mad, I got even. This story is it!