...in a good way, that is.
Breda has a heart-warming story of how she helped a young girl out in an uncertain time. If you can read that post and not tear up (even just a little), I don't want to know you.
Good on you, Breda!
Friday, April 25, 2008
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I wasn't crying! I was... I was... Cleaning my guns! Yeah. All of them. In a manly fashion. Some Hoppes splattered into my eye from the brush scrubing. THAT's why I teared up a bit. Totally justified.
thank you, JayG.
there's something wonderful about a man who is a big tough motorcycle guy on the outside and a sweet marshmallow inside. =)
Back before I lost the weight, I often found myself described as a teddy bear.
I can't tell if marshmellow is an upgrade or not... :)
(kidding... thanks Breda! And again, GREAT story!)
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