Shamus was obsessed with the notion that he had big feet - he felt that people kept staring at his feet. He was forced to go to a psychiatrist. After ten years and a cost of thousands of dollars, Shamus was cured. To celebrate, he took some friends to a posh restaurant. He asked for the best table in the house. The maitre d’ said, “We have a great table. But first you’ll have to take off your skis.” see also   Newfie  Section Foot Radish   Phun with Physics Saskatchewan Harley I Don't Want To Get My Pants Wet Christopher Walken Secret Passage Redneck Wheelchair Stroller Best Hands-On Coverage When Air Was Free Changing Priorities Ahead Expired Marriage No Flies On Me Goose Walkers Read Your Book Case Trash Bin Parking Train Hits Deer Dog Face or Dog Butt? Redneck Carriage Car Fishing Trip in New Zealand Baby's Eviction Notice Australia 101 For Tourists

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