The Sights & Smells
Posted on February 25, 2005
This morning as I past the McDonald's near my office the automatic doors opened and out rushed the smells of grease and tobacco smoke into the frigid morning air. This combined with the sight of commuters side stepping their way around the puddles of icy slush after a night of snow reminded me of living in Ontario. It's funny the things that can trigger such vivid memories no mater how repulsive or unwelcome.
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