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.