Willie, came over and was jacking up the truck. He was kneeling down and operating the floor jack… When he started to talk he looked up at me. I was looking down at him, and then his eyes caught my attention. The way the light was in the building, it made his eyes look the deepest, most awesome blue I have ever seen. From that point on I could not help but to stare into his eyes. They were amazing. My friend Russell was thinking the same thing. He was a good looking guy, but who would have known since all you can see are his awesome eyes. <\/p><\/blockquote>\n
Knowing that I can tell you this: I waited for Willie. If you had read the whole story about the boat trailer tire going bad and having no money you would know I got a credit account through Les Schwab in Clarkston. What is interesting is that the account is based out of Clarkston, so if I want to use it at a different Les Schwab I have to get permission from the Clarkston branch.<\/p>\n
I knew I needed brakes and I wanted to go to Clarkston to see Willies eyes again. Who hasn’t returned to a place with someone who is a ten-six-seven, just to see that person again? But where I go above and beyond is that I called Les Schwab looking to see if Willie still worked there. After all it had been three years since I was last there. I call in January. I was told he had been laid off until February. So I figured I would have to wait on the brakes.<\/p>\n
Finally, February came and I procrastinated on calling down there. I decided I better get it done. So I called down and made an appointment to take my truck in. In general I have noticed at every Les Schwab there is usually about three or four ten-six-seven’s working at any given time. I went down there hoping and waiting to see Willie. Finally, he walked in. I tried to look without being noticed. I think I did a good job at doing in.<\/p>\n
Then at one point I had my chance. I forgot to tell them to rotate my tires. I went to the counter where Willie was and took my time making it up there just to basket in the glow coming from Willie’s eyes. I asked him if I could also get my tires rotated while I was there. He said it would be no problem.<\/p>\n
After waiting a couple years to have a reason to go back, I went there and Willie was still there. Lucky me. Too bad Russell couldn’t have come down too.<\/p>\n
So I planned on going to Ryan’s to watch South Park because they were doing something on the Family Guy. I thought that would be fun to see. But as it was getting close to that time I wanted to work the jail for a few reasons. One was because of the suicide last night. One was because I wanted to be in Colfax before it got late because I am pretty tired.<\/p>\n
I called Ryan and asked him to record the shows for me and I took the time to go to Colfax. I got some dinner from Rosauers and went to work. It was a pretty slow night. I helped do a round or two. I also cleared a bunch of expired warrants. The rest of the time was spent hanging out in Control or over at the fire station. I stopped in there to talk to Carl.<\/p>\n
I also got a fire lit under me the last couple days to start to record and edit some videos. I have been getting Family Memories recorded. I am planning on putting it on a DVD for viewing later.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
After waiting for several months after I wanted to get brakes I finally got them done today. One would wonder why I would wait for several months after needing them. There in lies, The Rest of the Story. A quotation from Freaky Friday – When Scotty Met Willie Willie, came over and was jacking up […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1347"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1347"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1347\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1347"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1347"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.scottyanderson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1347"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}