We have a little joke about Lukey being our Norse God, Thor. He is so big, eats everything, and loves the cool morning weather. He will be stumbling down the sidewalk in shorts and a tee shirt giggling and James is tip-toeing behind complaining that he's cold and wants to go in. They couldn't be more opposite. Here we are out to dinner with Lukey man-handling a corn cob.
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