He may not be as big as Andre the Giant, but (as I recall) I got neck strain looking up at him and he did provide me with as much shade as one of our oak trees.
I think the seat in his extended cab truck was moved to the back of it's interior so his knees wouldn't hit the roof.
At first I thought he was wearing shorts when he showed up until I realized that those were probably the longest jeans Levis made.
- And he claims to be from Wisconsin! Does such a place even exist? I know I've never been there. I suspect it's a fictitious location (like my hot tub full of super models).
I'm even beginning to wonder if FRANKENCUDA is real. I hear you can do a lot with photoshop these days.
Yup Treblig, this may all be part of that Russian disinformation I keep hearing about.
