I guess this concept is familiar to most people here, but this a true story. It is about my grandfather and his brother. People were a little wild were I come from in those days. There are stories about ignited dynamite beeing thrown in the pants of a drunk man on a party (which appearantly was at least twice a week).
But here is the very short story:
My grandfather and his brother was chopping lumber. After a while his brother dared my grandfather to cut off his big toe. He raised the axe and his brother placed his foot on the log. Both were of course convinced that the other one would not follow it through. So grandfather swung the axe and off with his toe!
Torjus Gaaren
But here is the very short story:
My grandfather and his brother was chopping lumber. After a while his brother dared my grandfather to cut off his big toe. He raised the axe and his brother placed his foot on the log. Both were of course convinced that the other one would not follow it through. So grandfather swung the axe and off with his toe!
Torjus Gaaren