Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
A few years ago...
When the Big Guy first moved into this house.
Tonya wanted to have a bon fire in the back yard.
It went South and the Big Guy ended up lighting his gerry can on fire.
Of course the actual story is much longer.
The Big Guy had shared it at work.
Everyone laughed.
Then, there was a story about buying a taser at a yard sale.
Now, this wasn't the Big Guy, but, while you were reading it, you could see the Big Guy doing something like that.
As the story went, the story teller, tested the taser on themselves.
They work up disoriented and on the floor.
One of the Big Guy's friends, who was a Military Police, told him, he was really dumb.
Yesterday, the Big Guy shared a story about a barking collar.
Now, it wasn't him...
But the manner in which it was written, you could understand, this WOULD be something that he would do.
By the way...
He didn't...
But, it is something that he would do.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog laying quietly
Bye bye fur now
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