It caught me a little off guard at coffee this morning. My 15 minutes of friendly conversation (complaining about work, holding out hope for the Riders, swapping kid/dog stories) and savouring that oh-so-good-and-caffeinated cup of coffee was rudely interrupted by my banana. I should not get upset with the banana. The banana was merely the messenger. My banana was being used as a billboard. I think for a certain re-release of a boy-in-the-jungle movie.
I know how you feel... by the way.. Go BOMBERS!