I came in to buy cat food when I first saw your wee French Bulldog puppy Hugo. He happy snorted away, trying to sniff my butt as I gave him lots of pets and love. (He is pretty freaking cute). Anyhoo, I then looked up, saw who was holding his leash and was almost at a loss for words. You were sitting there in your work clothes, dusty big steel toe boots planted firmly on the ground. You had a clean shaven head, and seemed very (ahem)... solidly built. I asked if Hugo was a puppy and commented on his awesome snorting. You laughed and said he snored really loud at night too. I bought the cat food, gave Hugo another pet and said it was nice meeting him... I was also really talking about you too. ;) Maybe you were just being a nice and friendly guy... which was great, but I also thought "Scheizer, what I would give to take Hugo and his dad for a walk sometime..." :) And so, by the fates that maybe you read this, remember who I am, and are interested to go for a walk (or...), I would be totally up for it. Hugo must be able to come too tho, since he's the main reason why I noticed you in the first place. ;)