I lost my job making glass eyes for merry-go-round horses back in my youth. I decided to become a mercenary commando soldier, you know, hired gun, but unwisely chose the Salvation Army as my outfit. I never got to kill anybody, and I've got tinnitus in my right ear from the bell now.
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I was paying close attention, because I was hoping this wasn't the same gearhead who spilled the snowmobile that one time.
Dude has steel nerves.
Holy smokes - nerves of steel, and knees by Steadicam. This would be a cool roller coaster ride, though.
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