It was my 16th birthday and we were sitting at Tim Hortons just having a coffee when my dad decided that his wasn’t made right. Instead of going up to the counter and asking for a new one like a normal person, he rose from his seat, dumped the coffee on the table and started ranting about how the government is spying on him by making his coffee too weak. If that wasn’t bad enough, he then went on to demand a new cup of freshly brewed coffee, a full refund and demanded that the “skinny punk kid behind the counter” be fired. This one is more recent; we were at Fleming paying for my OSAP deferral plan and dad went on a huge loud rant about how he couldn’t afford the 82$ that they “made” him pay to ensure my seat in the school. After that he got all huffy after paying, stomped out of the office and moped in the truck until I was finished apologizing for his behaviour.