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   British Tea Party Roadside Assistance Chair Boy Cheers Beer African Airstrip Horsepower vs Torque Filling Up Is OverRated Flywood Ukraine Aid Handicap Motorcyclist Auto Warranty: New Extend-ed Coverage Messerschmitt UNinvolved Plane Oops! Manitoba Home Security System Outdoor Pool Working From Home Snowbound Train Smirnoff Women Redneck Dent Repair

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