Ric, that reminds me of the time Andrea brought her boy-friend over for us to meet for the first time. We sat in the house BSing with him for a bit. I told him to come on out to the shop and give me a hand. When I get corns on my feet, I take the air-grinder to them and grind them down. The problem is my foot wants to jump out of the way when I lay into it with the grinder. I sat down on the air-lift table and hand Brian a big pair of channel-locks. I have him clamp down on my big toe with them, telll him to hang onto the sumbitch good and tight. I hit the grinder to it. Skin flying all over hell, him just freaked out with what I'm doing. He held on pretty good. He still talks about that day.
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