I’m a toy.
When I was a teenager, my toy was a toy shop that sold the latest models of high-tech toys from around the world.
A few years later, I moved to a suburb in southern California and found myself in a similar situation to the toy shop owner, having been asked to come back for repairs.
After getting a good look at the repair shop, I knew I would not be buying a toy, but I was not prepared for what happened next.
The repair shop owner had been told by the local fire department that there was an arson incident in the area.
It was an unusual situation.
My shop was in a residential area and the fire department was not going to come knocking on the door of the shop.
So I didn’t want to bother them.
But they did.
I was told that a few minutes after I left, a car came running through the shop, smashing the window, and then running over the shop owner.
I ran out of my home, ran into my car, and ran into the shop again.
As I was running, I heard the words, “It’s a toy.”
I was completely terrified.
The next thing I knew, I was on the floor of the car with the front of my house burning, the windows smashed and I was being beaten with a bat.
The owner of the store, a man named Kevin, was a father of five.
When the firemen arrived, Kevin told them he had lost a box of toys, and that he had to get them fixed.
Kevin was adamant that the toys were his and he wanted them returned.
And so, I had to go through all the hoops that I had just taken on.
He told me that if I didn`t come back, he would call the fire station and get the fire trucks there and bring the toys back.
This was a scary situation for me because it seemed to me that he was doing this on purpose, because he was just making a statement about his desire to return the toys.
Once I heard this, I immediately got to work.
In order to repair the toys, I needed to find the right people to do the work.
The only way to do this was to call Kevin.
One of the first things I learned was that Kevin wasn’t going to be able to do everything.
There was a lot of time to think about what to do, and a lot to consider.
Before long, I came to the conclusion that I needed Kevin to be involved in the work on the toys as much as possible.
I knew that I was going to have to hire someone to help me and Kevin was not a person I would want to work with.
I wanted him to be in charge of the work because he had a history of doing it well.
For example, he had helped repair a broken toy box in one of my stores and repaired toys that were defective.
Because he was a good guy, Kevin was going the extra mile to make sure I was safe.
After we got Kevin involved, the repair was a success.
All of the repairs were done properly, and I could finally bring my toys back to the shop and show them off.
The toy shop has now become a major business for Kevin.
The business was a big hit, and he is now able to spend time with his children, which has allowed him to get some much needed exercise.
Now, Kevin can spend time at the gym and relax.
However, when I first heard about Kevin, I didn�t believe he was going down the path of being a very good man.
After spending a lot time thinking about what he was and how he was treated, I finally believed that he did deserve to be treated with respect.
I’m glad I did because, as I said before, I think he is a very nice guy.