Jim just gets up in the morning, walks into the kitchen to see his roomate there sipping his Tim Horton's
double double coffee.
"
How's it going eh?" Queries Jim, formalizing the
conversation between them and fulfilling any requisites to speak with non-monosyllables.
Doug, the roomate, grunts in acknowledgement, then pours more coffee and bites his kruller from Tim Horton's, it's all about the tractor wheel eh.