8/Dec/21 let me touch your feet

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

The Big Guy has been trying to get this piece of metal fixed.  It belongs to his snow blower.  Did you see his post, where he is asking for help?

This piece has been broken for at least 5 or 6 years now.  He only noticed it this year.  But he figures, better get it fixed as it needs fixing.

We are also supposed to get some snow tonight and tomorrow.

About 25 cm worth of snow.

That makes me happy.  I love the snow.

That makes the Big Guy sad.  He hates the snow.

He needs to move all that snow so that Tonya will be able to drive her family here and there, so that they can get THEIR errands done.

The Big Guy doesn't mind a few times, when they are going someplace and it's not out of their way.

But, they will call and EXPECT Tonya to run them around, from this store to that store, and another store, and this store.  Oh, not that store, I meant that store.  You don't mind waiting, right?  I know it's cold.  Run the car so that you can stay warm.  I will be 5 minutes.  (Translation, less than a hour while I brows the aisles and chat with people as I haven't been out for a while)

This gets him so upset.

But Tonya does it again and again and again.  Knowing full well, that the Big Guy is pissed off about this.  

They do offer to pay for gas.  But what about the insurance on the car?  What about the fact, statistically, the more often the car is on the road, you could get into an accident.  Are you going to pay for this so that I don't have to put a claim against the insurance?  What about the wear and tear on the car.  Tires on this car are NOT cheap.  The $10.00 you gave to Tonya, doesn't even come close.  Or, you take Tonya out to lunch.

Don't even get him started about the passenger seat of the car and how it is moved to the point, where he can't even get into the car after they have adjusted the seat.

He keeps telling Tonya.  If they win a minimum of $100K on the Lotto, they are going to fix the house, sell it and move away.

Far away.

Far enough away that Tonya wouldn't be able to help "The Mooches", cause she wouldn't live close enough for them to call up Tonya to ask for "a favor".

Then they WOULD have to take care of themselves.

First World Problems... They are real...

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