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Title kid wants my car, newborn and I can just take the bus in the middle of a Canadian

winter.

This happened many years ago, but I still get a chuckle out of the ridiculousness of

it whenever I recall the gul of it on cold days like today.

To set the scene and give you a cast rundown, it's a bitterly cold Canadian winter and

I uniquely titled as me for this story, have myself a wee bundle of squishy new joy,

a baby with many an appointment to get to in said cold and a husband who also must get

to work daily.

On this particular day in history, I get a phone call from my several years younger but

still in his 20s brother in titled kid, which isn't particularly unusual because he's

made a habit to call me and complain about any and everything in his sport rotten life.

He is the precious golden child of my poor excuse of parents, EP or EM and ED respectively.

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