A Tad
Twenty minutes and sixty-two seconds. That’s how long it takes for you to realize you’re still stuck in traffic and your life is a disaster.
My mom said, ‘I’ll be there in a tad.’ I’ve been waiting for 20 minutes and 62 seconds.
He said the project would take a tad. Now it’s been 20 minutes and 62 seconds and I’m still waiting.
I told my friend I’d be there in a tad. I got there in 20 minutes and 62 seconds and I was late.
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