( he was my boss on a forestry project in a hazardous remote area)
This guy could of picked me up and broke my back but didn’t and he didn’t say he was sorry so we went our separate ways for about a year.
The next time I seen him it was in the liquor control board and I was quite surprised to see that he was only buying one can of beer instead of his usual 24.
So I broke the ice and asked him if he was on a diet – he didn’t pull me behind the malt liquor and snap my neck for being a smart arse but he did tell me that he now only has one can of beer a day and he had a new son that I should see. I was a little disappointed when I found out he didn’t call him Nanoose but didn’t think it was any thing to get upitty about so
I let it go. Cheers!


